look for Sherry

You stroke the hippo's head fondly. "Thanks for the ride, mistress."

"Call me Heather," she coos.

"Heather. That was amazing, but I really feel like I need to find Sherry."

"But she'll be fine," Heather insisted, but you insist harder. You grab some pants and make your way to the door.

"I don't feel right not checking on her...