* ACTION/VOICE 012

[poignantstorm]

[ Having wrestled his way off of the tentacle floor, Allen's just walking down the stairs to the lobby with a long, stubborn bit of tentacle still sucking away at his arm -- everything he's tried to do in an attempt to get rid of it has utterly failed. Oh joy B| ! Now at the lobby entrance with a little bowl of noodles in his other hand, he's

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[accommodating]

[ EDGING ALONG THE WALLS FARTHEST AWAY FROM MAN EATING PLANTS ]

[poignantstorm]

[ Good job, Sebs - chan. Really. Allen's calling out to him now -- ]

Do you need any assistance, sir?

[accommodating]

[ You can't do that. ]

N-no, it's j-just that these- these plants...

[ AND IN WHICH HE CURSES HIMSELF FOR STAMMERING, because really, what he means to say is that the state of these plants are atrocious and in great need of a trim. ]

[poignantstorm]

[ Can't do what? Allen's sure giving them a trim, alright -- within a few seconds, the plants around the other man are completely decimated. ]

[ smiles ] Better?

[accommodating]

Yes. My thanks.

[poignantstorm]

No need to thank me a --

[ Fends off another raptor coming towards the pair ]