"Stay by the light, it's dangerous at night!"

You'd hoped she would remember her latest encounter with danger and listen to your good sense, "Your rhymes won't bring be back this time!" You should have known better. With a twirl she disappears completely and you're left grimacing into the night as she calls back to you, "Don't worry about me Jay, I'm not blind like you are." That damned... You steady yourself, taking a deep breath, trying to recite calming prayers not interspersed with curses.

You're beginning to wonder if the fox-girl would make it back before the food got cold when you hear something.