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[apocalypsebaby]

Spots has been growing. This isn't so surprising; things tend to grow. And his mommy, after all, was about the size of California.

But it takes food to grow. And he isn't getting enough, and he's huuuuuungrySlosh. Slosh. Slosh. This is a kraken about the size of a minibus, including tentacles, oozing up the slope towards the front door of

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[95_tan]

When you are an anime girl, you get certain instincts.

And those instincts say that a big thing with tentacles is bad.

Like, worse than for non-anime people bad.

Which is why there is now a "KYAAAAAA!" echoing across the fields.

[apocalypsebaby]

Spots's eyes get EVEN WIDER and he flattens himself against the door (and against the wall on either side of it, of course) making a high-pitched squeaking sound.

WHAT IS THAT NOISE WHAT IS IT OH GOD D: D: D: WHERE IS SOMEONE TO PROTECT HIM?

[95_tan]

It isn't attacking.

This does not mean that everything is safe, of course.

But at least it means that she is going to hold off on further screaming for a bit.

(One could argue that she could also remember her arsenal and substantial combat experience, but, again, anime girl.)

[apocalypsebaby]

Spots, meanwhile, tries to meld with the wall, quivering.

He can quiver quite impressively. Like jelly.

WHERE IS DADDY WHERE IS ANYONE HELP HELP HELP