agreed

She agrees with you, you walk over to the self, and reach over to gently move her head, you set the head down for a sec to open your pack, and place Tiff inside it so that she has a way to brethe. "Comfortable?" you ask, "Whatever" she says. You put her stomach back into the pack, but take out her foot, "Why do you have my foot?" she asks you. "For entertainment" you say, you lift the bag up, give the foot a slight tickle which you get giggles from your pack, and head out into the hallway. Now where to go next?

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