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Post by Usagi on Oct 20, 2009 17:15:48 GMT -5
"Hmm...." Cato looked back at the stew again, frowning. He didn't want to leave... But at the same time, if he stayed, and Blood's curse came through, she would blame herself, wouldn't she? She seemed like that kind of person. "Then... Is there anything you can't break through? If... If I can't leave... Then perhaps, if I were to lock myself in one of the rooms for the night..." (Wait, how would he leave..)
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Post by Control on Oct 20, 2009 18:39:55 GMT -5
"You can leave but..." She sighed. "It is dark out, there is a storm and... The forest is already dangerous enough as it is..."
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Post by Usagi on Oct 20, 2009 19:55:14 GMT -5
That's what he was saying though... "Hn... So then... .... Does that mean locking wouldn't work then?"
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Post by Control on Oct 21, 2009 6:14:09 GMT -5
"I... I don't think so... I mean... I can climb walls and that means I could just come in the window." Her head slumped sadly into her arms.
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Post by Usagi on Oct 21, 2009 9:08:47 GMT -5
Cato blinked. "Then... All of the rooms have windows..?"
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Post by Control on Oct 21, 2009 9:21:44 GMT -5
"Well there are closets..." She shrugged. She wasn't really paying much attention to the conversation any more, her mind was starting to fuzz up.
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Post by Usagi on Oct 21, 2009 9:28:02 GMT -5
"Do you have a key to one I can use..?" (Do they even lock from the inside? he wondered) The goat stood from his chair, walking a bit closer to Blood.
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Post by Control on Oct 21, 2009 9:32:43 GMT -5
"I... Key... For what?" She burried her head in her arms. Because of her mostly backless dress it was plain to see that something was moving under her skin and fur just under her shoulders and inbetween her shoulder spikes.
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Post by Usagi on Oct 21, 2009 9:37:17 GMT -5
Uh-oh. Cato stepped back just slightly, gulping nervously. Something told him... He was about to see the curse earlier than planned...
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Post by Control on Oct 21, 2009 9:42:24 GMT -5
Coming out of her and stretching larger were four long spidery legs. Not harry legs but more chitenous. They rose her body off the ground and her eight glowing yellow eyes focussed on Cato. Her face had changed, namely the fiersome pincer fangs that rested on either side of her mouth. She hissed at Ivan, her claws grew long enough that they pierced through the gloves she had previously worn.
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Post by Usagi on Oct 21, 2009 9:45:07 GMT -5
He reeeeaally didn't like spiders, did he mention that. "A-Ahh.... H-Hello..!" Another nervous step back- Not putting up much of a fight now was he?
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Post by Control on Oct 21, 2009 9:49:52 GMT -5
She hissed, her spider legs carrying her forward while her normal legs hung pointlessly at the moment. Her pupils had enlarged to the point of almost engulfing her whole eye. She was slowly stalking towards him, long legs moving around chairs and the table with ease.
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Post by Usagi on Oct 21, 2009 9:51:54 GMT -5
Cato paled greatly. This was bad, this was bad, this was baaaaaddd.... With nothing left to think about, he fled the room, and sadly ran for the basement rather than the door. Oh bugger.
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Post by Control on Oct 21, 2009 9:54:19 GMT -5
The stairs that lead down when into a very large room, that is it would be larger if it was not for the many collections of thick webs that resembled walls and effectively made it a labyrinth. Lost among the webs were the bones and skeletons of people and creatures very long dead. She slowly stalked down the stairway, knowing he was heading right into a trap.
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Post by Usagi on Oct 21, 2009 10:11:58 GMT -5
He tripped again, chocking as he stared at a skull leaning against the wall in the webs. He attempted to move however, but could not.
Had he yet mentioned he REALLY didn't like spiders? "W-W-Web!" His voice was oddly high pitched in his fear, and he struggled. He... He was more afraid than when the boys had ganged up on him.. More afraid than when Westopolis was being practically destroyed... The goat had ran in, avoided the wall-like webs, only to run headlong into another that had been prepared for a trap.
Scared..
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