[ She has never run this much in all her (fictional) years of existence. This sensation is weird, being out of breath by merely running. At times like these, she wishes she could teleport again, but alas. ]

You're right, but humans are irrational, so they do unreasonable things.

[ It makes sense for her--not like she hasn't been unreasonable anyway. She's not going to mention that.

She looks down at her mailbag though. It's still chock full of letters and she groans out of frustration. y dis ]

We missed a lot of houses. [ And to be honest, she's not sure if she can run like that again. She asks anyway: ] Do you want to go back?