The Master is walking around with a bucket of spiders, placing them in places that seem like they would be comfortable, such as dark corners.
He offers a bucket to Erica.
Erica smiles to try and break the tension, but outwardly seems uncomfortable holding the spiders. Soon after, she floats up into the rafters and sets the bucket there.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The Master is walking around with a bucket of spiders, placing them in places that seem like they would be comfortable, such as dark corners.
He offers a bucket to Erica.
Erica smiles to try and break the tension, but outwardly seems uncomfortable holding the spiders. Soon after, she floats up into the rafters and sets the bucket there.
The spiders crawl out and find places to hide.
"I never thought of doing that before!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Master is walking around with a bucket of spiders, placing them in places that seem like they would be comfortable, such as dark corners.
He offers a bucket to Erica.
Erica smiles to try and break the tension, but outwardly seems uncomfortable holding the spiders. Soon after, she floats up into the rafters and sets the bucket there.
The spiders crawl out and find places to hide.
"I never thought of doing that before!"
"I- I just put it somewhere dark. Is that spot good?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The Master is walking around with a bucket of spiders, placing them in places that seem like they would be comfortable, such as dark corners.
He offers a bucket to Erica.
Erica smiles to try and break the tension, but outwardly seems uncomfortable holding the spiders. Soon after, she floats up into the rafters and sets the bucket there.
The spiders crawl out and find places to hide.
"I never thought of doing that before!"
"I- I just put it somewhere dark. Is that spot good?"
"Of course! They will all naturally spread out and make their webs, and they should be done by the Night of Sprits!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Erica smiles to try and break the tension, but outwardly seems uncomfortable holding the spiders. Soon after, she floats up into the rafters and sets the bucket there.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The spiders crawl out and find places to hide.
"I never thought of doing that before!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I- I just put it somewhere dark. Is that spot good?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Of course! They will all naturally spread out and make their webs, and they should be done by the Night of Sprits!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Limbo is in his chair, forcing himself not to have a drink so he is punished for what just happened.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Erica looks over, somewhat concerned.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Limbo looks back at Erica, then corrects himself and looks away.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
She sighs and continues mopping.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Thinking* Goddamn you heart, you always get the better of me.
Limbo walks over to Erica. "So, err, hi. Um... about you husband. He killed you, so I'm assuming you don't still have feelings for him..."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Oh, that guy? Yeah, I hate the guy. He got torn in half by a giant crab, though, so I suppose he got what he deserved."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Oh, wow. I'm sorry for your lo-."
What the hell?! Stop it limbo!
"Um... I'm not great with conversation starters."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Don't sweat it." Erica smiles.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Can you... Still eat?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"I... don't know. I can't say I've tried it since I kicked the bucket."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Could I..."
If you're going to do it, get on with it
"Ask you out to eat, if only to see if you can?" He asks rather quickly. His Candle is the most purple that you, or anyone else, has ever seen.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Ummm... Sure! Did you... have a place in mind?" Erica blushes a little.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I don't really know any place apart from here. Unless you know of anywhere else..."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Well, a lot of the places I know might not be the most inviting to more... undead customers, so..." Erica sits down, deep in thought.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Do you have anything in particular that you would like to eat?" He seems a lot more relaxed now you said yes to eating with him.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"It's been ages since I had some good bouillabaisse... Maybe we can find somewhere that has that?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)