"Where's your spirit?!" One would be surprised to see the pink hatted girl choose this route, but after the run in with the creepy crawlies, she gritted her teeth and double backed. That was NOT an imagine she wanted to think about when she finally went to sleep.

"Whoa!" She narrowly misses an alligator, because she read up on this stuff, and the LAST thing she wanted was to be brought underwater by one of those things. "Get back in there and play your horn Disney, no Louise on the menu tonight!"

That was a close one. She was already climbing a tree, breathing hard. "Red eyes? Contacts, or did you burst a few vessels back there?"

Yup. Casual conversation to have in the trees.