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"Okay, here we go mister just take it easy."
Beth opens a door onto a small dorm room that is packed to busting with her belongings. It's immaculately clean, nontheless, and most of the space is actually taken up with bins and bins of yarn and thread and other paraphernalia associated with such. Supporting Kowai, she scoots her chair out and sits him down on it.
Her cheeks are twitching and she keeps her head down as she looks for the wound. She did not want this individual to die, best to know the particulars of the situation before acting.
((Hi! Ok, so Beth is a werespider. They're vampiric. Mr. Bleeding On the Werespider is making her very hungry! She wouldn't kill him, but she might bring him back to her world to "patch him up" and take a little off the top.
If this sounds like something that would be ok, let me know, otherwise she'll call for help on the Nexus.))
Beth opens a door onto a small dorm room that is packed to busting with her belongings. It's immaculately clean, nontheless, and most of the space is actually taken up with bins and bins of yarn and thread and other paraphernalia associated with such. Supporting Kowai, she scoots her chair out and sits him down on it.
Her cheeks are twitching and she keeps her head down as she looks for the wound. She did not want this individual to die, best to know the particulars of the situation before acting.
((Hi! Ok, so Beth is a werespider. They're vampiric. Mr. Bleeding On the Werespider is making her very hungry! She wouldn't kill him, but she might bring him back to her world to "patch him up" and take a little off the top.
If this sounds like something that would be ok, let me know, otherwise she'll call for help on the Nexus.))