[PQ] Strings and ceiling wax, and other fancy stuff

Isla this won't hurt a bit If they hadn't been trying to bite her, Isla would have thought the chipmunks typically adorable. She might have even been apologetic about disturbing them - okay, she still was. But this wouldn't do, exactly. "Come on now," she said through a sigh as one of the little braggards clambered up her makeshift broom, Isla darting back from the floorboard full of the little creatures. To avoid getting bit, she did the logical thing and tossed the broomstick away, but that didn't really help matters. Patting herself down, she retrieved a small cloth filled with berries she'd collected that morning, promptly setting it down before the angry chipmunks. "Parley?" she tried, smirking.