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Who: ALL YOU INTREPID NATURE EXPLORERS
When: Day 37, Evening to Night
Where: NATURE
What:

[ You've cleared out the floor most of you are sleeping. Where do you go for some rip roaring ~~maulings~~ fun now? The 4th floor? The 2nd floor? Or will you venture outside the glass doors again? ]

(( Please make a note somewhere in your comments about where you'll be heading! Groups are preferable. Your nature runner this time around is Rui! ))

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[ Further down, you hear the skittering of a lot of somethings. ]

[Tilts his head, pausing before heading the direction of that sound.]

[ As you walk along, a spider walks across your path. ]

[... Spiders.

Following that fucking spider.]

[ It skitters further down the hall, but as you pass by you may see a whole apartment filled with them. ]

[Stops, staring at that. Gee, that sure looks like exactly what he needs to be looking for.

Stepping in slowly, quietly, glancing around. Trying not to disturb them until he knows that Lenalee's in here.]

[ Those sure look like wrapped up somethings in the back that the spiders are feeding from. ]

[... Yep.

Darting right up to the cocoons to start tearing them open and seeing what's in them. OUTTA HIS WAY, SPIDERS.]

[ The spiders skitter and immediately go on the offensive! You don't see anything dear to you in those cocoons, only the leftovers of moss lions, lizagons, and the like! ]

[FOOLED AND GETTING COVERED IN SPIDERS.

Swatting those off that he can, turning to run back out of the apartment.]

[ You try to, but those spiders aren't making it easy. In fact, they're trying to drag you back towards those cocoons. ]

[Why do they have to be so tiny and numerous this is hard to fight.

Smacks and swats at them and any threads getting stuck to him and eventually sends out another flurry of insects in hopes of taking a good chunk out.]

[ You take out a chunk of them! But there's still enough of them pulling at you, little by little. ]

[Stomping on those on the ground, leaping up in his step and twisting to just try and get free of them so he can leave.]

[ It's one hell of a struggle, and not one you come out with unripped clothes or unscathed, but eventually you come out! Covered in spidersilk bits. And goo. And whatnot. ]

[Eugh.

Storming down the hall, pulling off silk bits as he goes.]

[ Squish squish, baby. ]

[Storming off to resume his search.]

[ Your search for your friend will ultimately be fruitless. But you'll probably run into more things along the way if you're stubborn enough. ]

[Guess he'll go smash up the kitchen in frustration and worry, then.]

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