[While Kevin is doing the smart thing and gaining a weapon, Gilbert is shrieking and leaping up onto the now-empty counter to avoid their flailing flippers. There's a knife on the table still, but that seems like overkill. Maybe.
At any rate, they'd end up with blood in the kitchen, and that's just unsanitary.]
R-right!
[A short dash across the counter and he's jumping as far as he can get towards the door. The angry mob advances.]
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At any rate, they'd end up with blood in the kitchen, and that's just unsanitary.]
R-right!
[A short dash across the counter and he's jumping as far as he can get towards the door. The angry mob advances.]