I got stuck in a cycle of 'struggle, startle, scamper' and very nearly didn't make it out. Someone was going to hurriedly get to their feet, and I could not for the life of me determine what the word was that I needed. I knew it started with 'S'. And it smacked me in the face while I was switching a load of laundry from the washer to the dryer. So. If you need me, I'll just be in the laundry room looking for what other words I can't seem to remember.
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