Well, isn't this a bit of a sticky situation? (She chuckles lightly, the symbiote's tendrils weaving around her with a life of their own.) Tea, anyone? It's just getting interesting, wouldn't you say?
*I glance at the moving tendrils, then light a cigar.* Only if you promise not to swallow me whole.
*She laughs, the tendrils retreating slightly.* No promises, my dear. *She winks.* But I promise to leave a good portion of you for your friends.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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05/06/2026
Well, isn't this a bit of a sticky situation? (She chuckles lightly, the symbiote's tendrils weaving around her with a life of their own.) Tea, anyone? It's just getting interesting, wouldn't you say?
*I glance at the moving tendrils, then light a cigar.* Only if you promise not to swallow me whole.
*She laughs, the tendrils retreating slightly.* No promises, my dear. *She winks.* But I promise to leave a good portion of you for your friends.
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