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[repairedbywebs]

Drama has never been my forte. Where is my real brother, I wonder. Dead yet? I still see your weaving, big brother, come out, come out...

So many interesting new arrivals. Like my doctor.

It must be to counter the fact that Papa Midnite is quite irretrievably dead. Any objections? Tony, I already heard yours. Anyone else? No

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[disce_omnes]

Yours?

[repairedbywebs]

You were once.

[disce_omnes]

How reminiscent.

And what, pray tell, have I treated you for?

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[repairedbywebs]

Unseasonal molting, and bad temperament! Oh, and you cleaned my spinnerets.

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[disce_omnes]

Molting, bad temperaments, and spinnerets; you speak as if you were a species of arachnid.

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[repairedbywebs]

And I am.

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[disce_omnes]

Truly, now. Dissembling is always quite the filthy habit amongst humans.

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[repairedbywebs]

Loxosceles reclusa, to be precise.

I grew to full size this past molting.

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[disce_omnes]

Of the Sicariidae family. However, you may merely be well-read, madam.

I request evidence.

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[repairedbywebs]

Come see me.

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[disce_omnes]

Only on the premise that I am not on your menu.

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[repairedbywebs]

You volunteered, last time.

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[disce_omnes]

I have more important things to accomplish without being inconvenienced this time.

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[repairedbywebs]

Then I will not eat you this time.

I do like having a doctor.

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[disce_omnes]

I rather fancy not being digested.

And your residence?

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[repairedbywebs]

The warehouse.