Whatever this was was making Sam’s mouth waaaaaaaaterrrrrrrrrrr!! She was staring wide eyed at the warm gooey thing when a new sound emerged from the other way. Sam whipped her head around much too quickly, and she hit her head on Adam’s before making out the noise maker. Her vision had gone… well there wasn’t quite a word for it but it was dizzying. Her eyebrows furrowed and her body tilted to the side against any will of her own. Not that any of this was her will of course. She lay against the cupboard, dazed, not even realizing Adam had switched languages and not seeing where he went off to. And now there was ANOTHER noise maker here! When had that happened?? Sam was starting to feel ganged up on by the yelling and so she decided she was done with looking at them. Instead she turned her attention quickly back to the trash, where she just KNEW were things she needed to find! Smells and tastes and who knew what else?! She began digging ferociously, tossing everything until she found… something!
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