I lost my leopard gecko for an hour

I let my leopard geckos, Buffy and Angel, out while I was folding laundry and binging the OA on Netflix. They we’re crawling around my bed for a while and then I finished folding and wanted to sit down and watch Netflix. I couldn’t sit down because I obviously might squish one of my babies. Angel was on my pillow so I put her back in the tank. Where the fuck is Buffy? I shake out my just folded clothes. I lift all the pillows. I look under my covers. I can’t find her. I figure, “she’ll show up eventually.” Sitting down on the very corner of the bed, where I know Buffy couldn’t be, I continue watching The OA. It’s really intense and I keep hearing scrapping noises. I’d recently repaired a few of my boyfriends shirts. I had my sewing kit tilted on the bed and when I was looking under everything I put the sewing kit on my desk. All of a sudden this smug little bitch pops out of her hiding place. She’s so proud of herself. Just look at her.