Sally will use her superior intellect to solve this problem (by giving up)

“N-nice slime!” Sally stammered as she raised her hands in surrender. “G-good slime...”

“Glurp!” Went the green goo as it began to follow her.

Sally continued to nervously back up as the slime advanced, until finally, she was pressing her back to the basement wall.

“P-please d-don't hurt me mister slime!” She pitifully pleaded.

The ooze jiggled, but did not advance any further.

“Glurp!” It squelched.

“Um… are... are you hungry?” Sally timidly asked, her voice trembling.

She took the pot off her head, causing her hair to shake loose and drape across her narrow shoulders.

“Here... have this!” She declared as she tossed it to the slime.