[Katie opens her mouth, closes it. Wonders how to warn him. Realises she can't. Realises she doesn't want to, because then he'd think horrible things, and--]
Actually I think I shall have to come over now after all. {The words are rushed, her face pale.] I need to go home and take my dog out of the oven.
[And with that bizarre statement, there's a quick bob of a curtsey and she wheels, nearly stumbling over her own feet before she runs off. Distance is a better option.]
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Actually I think I shall have to come over now after all. {The words are rushed, her face pale.] I need to go home and take my dog out of the oven.
[And with that bizarre statement, there's a quick bob of a curtsey and she wheels, nearly stumbling over her own feet before she runs off. Distance is a better option.]