Anne woke up groggily, trying to allow her eyes to adjust to the sunlight that flooded the room. "Spot?" she asked, peering around with squinted eyes.
"Anne! You're finally up!" Mush chuckled being his usual jolly self. "Hey Mush! It looks like you turned up okay after da fight," she replied, not so happily, being the night person that she was.
"Where's Spot?" she asked again.
"What's wid dis?" he asked, referring to her accent, ignoring her question.
"What? Oh! Dis? Well, let's jist say dat a lot of things happened last night. Where's Spot?" Anne continued.
"So ya mean dat you're stayin?" Mush asked excitedly, almost jumping up and down. "I guess I am-" she was interrupted by a loud "Yahoo!" from Mush, but before he could leave to go tell the others Anne grabbed him abruptly by the shirt, "-now how many times do I have ta ask you before I get it through dat thick head a yours? Where's Spot?"
