You, wisely, climb forward and wedge yourself between her toes. Now, you hope she doesn't scrunch up her toes... or maybe you do.
You wait forever, and almost fall asleep, when you notice something- you aren't moving. You look up, and see that Vannessa has an agitated look on her face. Then, you hear it- more rumbling. But she still is standing. You look around, and see her toes moving. Uh-oh. You must have itched her foot somehow. You need to get out! Or, not.
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