"Group meeting, cretins. Don't you know?" you say to Fooruman and Leetzan. Paying no attention to you or your friends, she hobbles back over to the table to polish it. You all dash into the closet, despite the fact that it's really cramped in there. Various cleaning products and clothes surround you, and only a small crack of light from around the edge of the door is providing light.
You wait. And wait. And wait. And wait some more.
It's 2:35 PM Pacific Time, five minutes after you all piled into the closet. You don't feel that the hypnotism is going to wear off even if you waited five YEARS.
"One seay, it is absolutely cramped in here wouldn't you, one's old bean, seay?" says Leetzan, who is stuck behind you. "One think we should jolly well goh beck outside and have some more teah and crumpets."
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