Meh, getting washed up could wait until after she's had a quick look around. Gotta find a way to earn her keep, after all.
It's funny, despite being a lowly house mouse she felt more like a cat from one of those cartoons that Lara liked to watch, and the irony of that situation was not lost on her.
She was just glad that Lara had found it in her heart to treat someone like her with some kindness and decency for once and not try to kill her as some other saurians would.
Missy yawned as wandered across the kitchen floor and toward a gigantic white painted door that was on the other side of the room. This was where Lara kept all of her snacks and non-perishable food items and was a veritable gold mine for any hungry humans looking to steal a little something to eat.
She could usually hear with her sensitive ears the noises they made when they were trying to break into a plastic bag or the whispers when were talking to each other if there was more than one of them.
If there were any humans in the pantry wandering around where they shouldn't it should be a simple matter to locate where they are and catch them.
When Missy reached the pantry door she ducked under the crack and crawled underneath, and was soon within the near all-encompassing darkness of the pantry. Already upon entering the dim space, she could hear the telltale signs of human intruders, which caused her to smile broadly, and her heart rate to quicken. After not seeing one for so long she was practically slavering from both ends at the prospect of catching a human and having her way with them.
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