[With the grace of a trained fighter she manages to catch the turkey legs as they fly toward her. She glances over and sees the dessert table isn't far from their reach now.
She hops up on the table and jumps from it to the next. Letting one of the turkey legs loose as she starts a mad dash toward their objective.]
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[With the grace of a trained fighter she manages to catch the turkey legs as they fly toward her. She glances over and sees the dessert table isn't far from their reach now.
She hops up on the table and jumps from it to the next. Letting one of the turkey legs loose as she starts a mad dash toward their objective.]
Final rush, North! Let's do this!