MABEL
The little flutterspy did its job, and for the most part, everything was fine.
Until, inevitably, it wasn’t.
Her piercing eyes narrowed suspiciously at the sound; chittering, chattering, like locusts gathered amongst fields and crops. The fact that they were coming out of the walls was not a grand thing, and though she readied her daggers (what was she going to do – stab bugs?), there wasn’t much else she had that would be useful in this situation. “Maybe?” She echoed Azrael, stepping closer to them, in the same orbit, in hopes that the repellent would cease and desist, and she’d be out of their range too. “Does anyone have something else we could try?”
She didn’t. Empty and armed but naught for insects – should they keep moving forward and hope for the best?
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Mabel steps towards Azrael, in hopes the repellent works and she can stay out of the way. She asks if anyone has anything else useful.
Until, inevitably, it wasn’t.
Her piercing eyes narrowed suspiciously at the sound; chittering, chattering, like locusts gathered amongst fields and crops. The fact that they were coming out of the walls was not a grand thing, and though she readied her daggers (what was she going to do – stab bugs?), there wasn’t much else she had that would be useful in this situation. “Maybe?” She echoed Azrael, stepping closer to them, in the same orbit, in hopes that the repellent would cease and desist, and she’d be out of their range too. “Does anyone have something else we could try?”
She didn’t. Empty and armed but naught for insects – should they keep moving forward and hope for the best?
--
Mabel steps towards Azrael, in hopes the repellent works and she can stay out of the way. She asks if anyone has anything else useful.
Let's go to war to make peace
Let's be cold to create heat
Let's be cold to create heat
