Sun Mote Copse Refuge in breathing.

Nooooooo! Q giggled as she went, no kill ME!!!!! She laughed as she ran, too giddy for someone facing death. She answered again, no fair!! so that Towma could see she was being most unreasonable and that, in fact, this was not fair. Q was about the best advocate one could get, as articulate as she was. Problem was, Towma could not hear her great arguments. Q was blissfully unaware of this. 

Q shrieked as she heard Towma getting closer, throwing herself into a clumsy puppy sprint that really would not get her very far. NO TICKLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! she bellowed as she went as fast as she possibly could, zig-zagging around for the best escape route possible from Towma. Q was creative, but knew zip about much beyond the rendezvous. But she was doing her doggone best!