[Good evening Nesreca! Lovely night isn't it? Well, besides the spiders. And being greeted on your PDA with the corpsey visage of Alex Mercer's and his usual permascowl.]

So either there's an infestation or Libiti-

[He stops as a spider inches down on its strand of web from the rim of his charcoal hood. Alex is statue still, only his glassy pale ( Read more... )