[Holy cow, their poor mother. Sighing loudly, because he knows he made a mistake, Guzma waves Ariados over to remove her webs and rubs a hand through his hair. Six of these assholes, fantastic. I mean, he can tell the ripe asshole apart from the others - there's an aura about him that just spells trash, but that other one...yikes. Just.
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Yeah, I know you haven't, your face is different. ...Lil bit, anyway. Hold still, else she gonna bite you, and them legs'll swell up something fierce.
[Ariados is approaching, gashing her fangs at the webs and chewing it right up. She'll digest and reuse it later, but Guza isn't joking, those fangs of hers hold a very potent venom, and Ariados is a little, uh...enthusiastic about meal-time.]
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[Holy cow, their poor mother. Sighing loudly, because he knows he made a mistake, Guzma waves Ariados over to remove her webs and rubs a hand through his hair. Six of these assholes, fantastic. I mean, he can tell the ripe asshole apart from the others - there's an aura about him that just spells trash, but that other one...yikes. Just.
Yeah, I know you haven't, your face is different. ...Lil bit, anyway. Hold still, else she gonna bite you, and them legs'll swell up something fierce.
[Ariados is approaching, gashing her fangs at the webs and chewing it right up. She'll digest and reuse it later, but Guza isn't joking, those fangs of hers hold a very potent venom, and Ariados is a little, uh...enthusiastic about meal-time.]