>"That's okay. I didn't hear anything. So, what's she coming back from?"
>"Let me in so I can get a better look."
>"I understand. But if you tell me where she is, then I might find her myself, and tell her what a good job you're doing.">"Or, at least, when she'll be back."
>"I see..."
>What do we know of Marisa's usual routine? In particular, places she'd want to go without a faerie hassling her.
>"Hey Honey, why is that light on in the other room, if you're watching the door?"
>"That's a fire hazard, you know. You should go blow it out so no accidents happen."
>"Well, if you're using it, I guess that means things are a bit different. I thought it was in another room."
>"...Yes. Yes I do."
>Open the door and peek inside.>"Are you alright?"
>"Unlock the door so I can open it, and you hand it to me."
>Open the door.
>Take the muffin. Is it dirty or some such?>If not, devour!