บท 191: Pupper Pamperoni

Once the sluggish elevator doors crawl far enough apart for Willy to comfortably fit betwixt them, he pads his way out to the 8th floor.

With the extra bit of floor space from his parting, those still within the elevator shuffle around, akin to a sliding block puzzle, working to empty out the space directly in front of the door for both Miss Chievous and Jonathan to have a clear path out.

When the gap between the slothful doors grows to a human-sized space, Miss Chievous shoves her way past Jonathan, running out of the elevator and charging straight to the nearest service bot.

She skids to a halt a short distance in front of the bot, throwing her arms up in a variant of overhead jazz hands, all while grinning toothily.

“PAMPER ME!” Upon Miss Chievous’s enthusiastic request, the service bot rotates and begins leading the way, guiding her through a similar route as the one to the fitting room Miss Masher used earlier.