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[stillbecoming]

There's a cacophony of crashes, clicks, and thuds as Buffy comes pelting through the front door, which she immediately slams behind her. A single insectile limb has made it inside along with her; for a moment it hangs from the side of the door, and then it falls twitching to the ground. "Ew!" says Buffy.

She nudges it with her toe; it twitches again. Once more, with feeling: "Ew."

[Not carkeys bait, which I inform you solely for the novelty factor!]