She placed Cubert back on the shelf, and proceeded to the kitchen to find a sponge or piece of cloth she could start cleaning the carpet with.
Upon entering the kicthen, however, she paused again, startled. "Maybe one pill wasn't enough?" she asked herself, staring at the kitchen window.
The window, on which someone (or something) had apparently just written "ZOMG!" in menacingly red paint.
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