[At first, Magilou just clutches the edge of the sheet, as though hiding under it would somehow help. The thought that, if she jumps out of the bed and runs away, it would ruin the whole "I'm sick" story. On the other hand... it'snot like she's going to get her any more angry.]
[Her escape is short lived, however, as her legs get tangled in that same bed sheet and she crashes to the floor in an undignified heap. Her eyes dart from the door(too close to Velvet) to the bed(hiding under it would do no good) to the window(...maybe a last resort). Instead, she looks back at Velvet with a huge, terrified grin and starts to slowly back away.]
...I don't imagine a very sincere apology would help matters right now, would it?
[She knows it won't, but maybe it'll buy just a little time for her to come up with another plan? Still, she's using the sweetest, most adorable puppy dog eyes she can manage.]
Hopefully she's fast enough. O_O
[Her escape is short lived, however, as her legs get tangled in that same bed sheet and she crashes to the floor in an undignified heap. Her eyes dart from the door(too close to Velvet) to the bed(hiding under it would do no good) to the window(...maybe a last resort). Instead, she looks back at Velvet with a huge, terrified grin and starts to slowly back away.]
...I don't imagine a very sincere apology would help matters right now, would it?
[She knows it won't, but maybe it'll buy just a little time for her to come up with another plan? Still, she's using the sweetest, most adorable puppy dog eyes she can manage.]