[Okay there are exactly two things that noise could be coming from. It's either a) a valiant and probably super cool rescue team coming to save her from this terrible hell box, or b) a monster here to chomp her whole entire face off. At this point Mae is equally ready for both of those. She scrambles to her feet just in time to see somebody's head poking in through the hatch and oh thank God they're not here to murder here.
She can't really place the accent but it sounds... British-ish?]
Nothing, forget about it. Now c'mon, pull me up! Let's blow this joint!
[Who the hell even says "joint" anymore? Mae sure does apparently, throwing her arms up and hopping up an down for this hooded weirdo to grab on.]
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She can't really place the accent but it sounds... British-ish?]
Nothing, forget about it. Now c'mon, pull me up! Let's blow this joint!
[Who the hell even says "joint" anymore? Mae sure does apparently, throwing her arms up and hopping up an down for this hooded weirdo to grab on.]