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[infidel_calypso]

[various clanging and clattering sounds; something large being thrown across the room and hitting something else; she mutters indistinctly to herself]

Hm. Sucha waste.

Nine'undred, might she come see ye? De sea woul' calm her some. An' Dee Ess, ye ovahdue fo' a lesson dis week.

..Little Crane. Ye en't been yeself these past few days. How ye feelin

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[ships_pianist]

I'm surprised you even have to ask, Ma'am. Please, feel free to stop by. But watch your step, the deck seems to be infested with spiders today.

[infidel_calypso]

De little tings nae bother her...

Dey won' hurt ye if ye don' give dem reason ta hurt ye. Dey sweet creatures...

[ships_pianist]

Oh, they're tolerable enough. We might have had words to exchange had they been termites, but these are pleasant enough, if a little unexpected.

[infidel_calypso]

Ai. She enjoy de little tings.

[one_of_heaven]

...tisk-oh-the-tisk, the flair of ensnare and a bit of a dare, and something of a treat ~ and I returned, and hardly ever greeted. Your neglect, Witch, O Witch. It burns me ever so.

[infidel_calypso]

Aii. She beg ye pardon, brat. She glad ta see ye pretty face darkenin' her door again.

[one_of_heaven]

Dark~ening...?

[infidel_calypso]

Mm.

[golden_garland]

...I'm quite worried for the young master Malfoy, as well.

[infidel_calypso]

...Aye.

Gone again. An' so quick.

[golden_garland]

Not long ago, I spoke at some lenght with lord Dumbledore about this new Dark Lord that plagues them. I admit I am quite disconcerted about it all. I fear this is merely the beginning, my friend.

[infidel_calypso]

Mm. She heard him name before.

Tia's sure you're right..She hae a feelin' dere be a storm commin'. De war be commin' here.

[repairedbywebs]

*click and crawl up towards, inspecting*

[infidel_calypso]

Ye be a pretty ting. Many o'ye kin be about too, mm?

[extends her hand gently upon the floor]

[repairedbywebs]

*crawl up into hand...cautiously settle*

[infidel_calypso]

She en't gon' ta hurt ye, pretty.

[she lifts the spider slowly then sits down]

Ye an yours been causin' an uproar 'bout de city. [ink-teethed smile]

[modern_truths]

OH GOD.

T-t-thank you...it's v-very nice.

((Strike-out not visible. XD))

[infidel_calypso]

Now, now, little Crane...

He eat very little. An' he be quiet. Dese creatures nae hurt you 'less ye hurt dem.

[ooc: XDD I lol'd so hard.]

[modern_truths]

But...aren't centipedes carnivorous and poisonous?

[infidel_calypso]

Some. She can give ye de food ye need, pet.

Dis one got a bitta venom, but he won't use it if he's happy 'n safe.