[Hunching her shoulders in that sort of 'I'm coming, I'm coming' way, she hastily closes out of the game and sets the 'Gear aside (where it's sneakily snatched up by a blue, amphibious flipper-- Butch the Quagsire likes sneaking off with that thing) and gets up, slowly heading over to the table with a bit of a grimace on her face.]
[Action]
[Okay.]
[Hunching her shoulders in that sort of 'I'm coming, I'm coming' way, she hastily closes out of the game and sets the 'Gear aside (where it's sneakily snatched up by a blue, amphibious flipper-- Butch the Quagsire likes sneaking off with that thing) and gets up, slowly heading over to the table with a bit of a grimace on her face.]