- beetles begin to emerge from her again. skittering, gathering at the otherโs boots. their exoskeletons glistened like a spilled string of pearls. there couldnโt have been more than twenty. her lower lip sticks out in a pout.
โ I love this dress ... โ
sheโd gasp and stagger a pace back at the swipe of that hand. briefly stunned, hands lift to witness tufts of straw peek from the clawed fabric. brows pull together in mild offense.
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He doesnโt even make time to throw in a taunt as he lunges forward, his right hand clawed and his monstrous nails withdrawn. Carried by a gust, he tries to slash her stomach open with all five of them ใ
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[ sheโs fights to keep a small smile from widening. ] though imperfect flesh, itโs still flesh. how wonderful it must be to be made in such an image.
Neurolog-ical. Brain fires too fast for neural link to keep up. Sometimes repetition, sometimes skippage, sometimesโโ L-LOUD! [ Suddenly, they smacked their head. ] Not much to it.
โ hm. โ brows lift in subtle surprise, a benign smile dimpling either cheek. her posture corrects itself, fingers interlocking at her front. a smug gratification of some kind radiating from the following breath.
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