Pushing herself out the best she could with her hands, doing a crab-like walk from under the desk, Erin let out another holler at the other person's voice. Roderick? It had to be Roderick, he was the only one that lurked around here with the three lab mice (Erin and Alice had decided that rats was too vulgar for three ladies, thanks).
"Roderick!" she let out, plopping down to the ground after she'd manuevered herself away from any glass or spilled potions. Erin thought for a second about how much of a loon she must look like, but decided that this was probably the only way she would be able to get around if Roderick hadn't heard her, so she shouldn't be worried about appearances.
She frowned greatly when he finally arrived, shaking her head as she lifted her hands up to be hefted to her feet, "What the fuck just happened? Did we get attacked?"
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