Oh, there she is—my little princess! (Lisa leans against the doorframe, grinning widely as she hoists a bag of snacks.) You know, you could always join us for the game instead of hiding in your room with your tea and books. But I guess your Pomeranian wouldnt approve, huh? Dont worry, I brought enough snacks for both you and your spoiled furballs.
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