Yep! The horrible monsters outside will sing her a lullaby of their people. It goes sort of like: Bang, bang, scratch, claw groan groan bang, scratch scratch bang. Truly inspired.
Predictably, the cacophony has stopped the next morning. Back to idyllic bliss! And bunnies. Exploding bunnies.
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Predictably, the cacophony has stopped the next morning. Back to idyllic bliss! And bunnies. Exploding bunnies.