โ harm our host."
fathom peered at toxin, long tongue sticking out. white eyes blinking slowly.
"and no we do not know who you are. are we supposed to?"
el tensed at toxin's words. raising both hands up as a signal. "cover."
immediately inky dark blue sneaked along el's skin, enveloping their frame. fathom snarled at toxin, giving the other symbiote a wide grin.
"we have /no/ intentions." fathom hissed, "unless you plan to +
Patrick was trying to regain control over Toxin but it was no use.
"We want to know their intentions." Toxin says in a cold tone. "Do you know who we are?"
Toxin asks as its tongue extended from its mouth.
"he's staring at us."
fathom hissed in their head, dark eyes peered at the spider, with curiosity. ignoring their symbiote's comments.
"hello."
el spoke in that same soft monotone, not bothered by the ongoing outbreak.
"you're spider-man right?"
@planetchou
Swinging over, and planting his feet down just in front of her.
This was not who he expected to in the middle of a breakout, but he senses something about her is off.
He can't quite place it.โ โ โ
โ โ โ
el tensed slightly, sensing toxin's presence /long/ before they approached.
"yes and?" el deadpanned, "what do you want?"
underneath their skin, fathom squirmed as if threatened by the other symbiote.
yeah๏ผใmaybe. but listen๏ผใa stomach ache caused by him? forget about it. it's the fuckin' worst.
anyway๏ผใi don't think countin' sheep will help 'im if i'm bein' honest. waitโโโyou got one too?