"Hey. You snooze you loose, now get in here so we can blow this Popsicle stand. And, hey, if we see any Popsicle stands we can do that literally." She laughed, eyes scanning over the controls on the screen as she waited for Artie to get his butt down there so they could skedaddle.

Still waiting...

What the hell is taking him - she looks up and sees feet, legs, hips... and the rest of him crammed in the hole along with her guitar and his bag. Seriously, dude, respect the guitar. She frowns for a moment but, well, it's just too easy, "Oh, help and bother. Hey, Pooh Bear! Are you just resting, and thinking, and humming to yourself or are you stuck in that thar honey tree?"