Annie makes the mistake of opening the wrong door on her way to the diner. Or maybe she opens the right door, but the mansion just doesn't want her to have any of Tohru's tasty food. She's really hungry, it's actually pretty annoying.
Anyway, she walks through the door, and when she emerges on the other side of it, she's in the weird living room, holding a tray with a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses. Philip's on the couch. She's wearing an apron. A loud voice is talking about wives.
This has to be a dream nightmare. She probably fell asleep in her bed or something, and-- and just dreamed about going to the fifth floor. This is why she shouldn't take naps!!
"Um," She says, frightened and the door behind her closes, hitting her in the butt and jolting her forwards.
"Um. I have lemonade?" Oh god, what is she supposed to say? She looks at Philip, eyes wide.
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Anyway, she walks through the door, and when she emerges on the other side of it, she's in the weird living room, holding a tray with a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses. Philip's on the couch. She's wearing an apron. A loud voice is talking about wives.
This has to be a
dreamnightmare. She probably fell asleep in her bed or something, and-- and just dreamed about going to the fifth floor. This is why she shouldn't take naps!!"Um," She says, frightened and the door behind her closes, hitting her in the butt and jolting her forwards.
"Um. I have lemonade?" Oh god, what is she supposed to say? She looks at Philip, eyes wide.