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            Panel 1 Marie is sitting on the floor, keeping herself
            hidden behind Princess Heather's bed, peering discreetly
            towards the door. Princess Heather and the Sorceress are
            walking in her direction, looking at each other as the
            talk.

                              MARIE
                         (thinking)
                    Oh no! I can't let her find me
                    here!

                              SORCERESS
                    Will you be all right?

                              HEATHER
                    I just want to be left alone.

            Panel 2 Narrow panel. Marie is sitting in the same spot,
            but now faces us, hugging her knees, looking slightly down
            at the floor, her expression concerned. The focus is on
            her; Heather & the Sorceress aren't visible in this panel.

                              MARIE
                         (thinking)
                    Last time, she caught me naked on
                    her bed...

            Panel 3 Wider panel, similar view/angle as Panel 1. Marie
            is trying to crawl away (left) on her hands & knees, her
            butt rising in the air. Her eyes are closed and mouth half
            open. Nearby, facing the bed, Heather is looking at the
            Sorceress over her shoulder, giving her orders with an
            irritated look on her face. The Sorceress complies and
            fiddles with the back of the princess' dress.

                              HEATHER
                    Help me out of these clothes.

                              HEATHER
                    Where IS my stupid maid anyway? She
                    should be doing this.

                              MARIE
                         (thinking)
                    If I make the slightest noise,
                    she's going to--

                              MARIE
                         (aloud)
                    AAH!

            Panel 4 From her corner of the room, Mirror Marie is
            pushing her boobs against the back of Mirror, looking over
            her shoulder at her uncovered bum (the dress is bunched up
            above her hips). Her legs are spread slightly and she's
            reaching between her thighs (from the front) with one
            hand. Her expression is malevolent, like she's taking
            pleasure in "torturing" poor Marie.

                              MIRROR MARIE
                         (mirror speech)
                    Tee hee!