[ Teasel's route now leads her (and her pursuers) into what is now undoubtably a residential district. as she zig-zags past apartment doors and over the heads of a few locals, she finally ends up at a bright green door, which she starts clattering her wings against, squawking as loudly as she can through the gems still in her beak to be let in.
meanwhile, inside the apartment in question, Bilbo Baggins looks up from the book he was reading with a flash of annoyance and a sense of dread. ]
Is that Teasel--? Oh, no, no - what has her making all that racket?
[ and it's towards the door he heads, with a frazzled, irate-looking Minty in tow! ]
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meanwhile, inside the apartment in question, Bilbo Baggins looks up from the book he was reading with a flash of annoyance and a sense of dread. ]
Is that Teasel--? Oh, no, no - what has her making all that racket?
[ and it's towards the door he heads, with a frazzled, irate-looking Minty in tow! ]