>Kanaya: Confront Gelatinous Menace

[chastesaw]

*Truth be told, you do not CONFRONT anything.

In fact, you are quite happily minding your own business when you are suddenly swept up in the advance of a relentless, amorphous foe.

After a brief moment of struggle and panic, your most base fight-or-flight reflexes dull with the discovery that not only can you breathe in this sticky crimson abductor - if it can indeed be called that - but that it actually doesn't taste half bad when you try to consume it. It's kind of cherry-flavored.

Of course it is slimy and sticky and your outfit is ruined and you are covered in gel and being dragged Gog knows where.

The only solution is to find your nearest fellow captive and complain vigorously.*

Well.

This is unexpected.

And extremely adhesive.

Comments

[chastesaw]

Oh.

...yes, I believe I would enjoy that as well.

[grimmdark]

With some luck, once this is over it might be a possibility.

[She sighs and turns to fully face her, still blushing a little.]

At any rate, eventful as it might be it will not do us any good to overly dramatize it.

[chastesaw]

I suppose not, no.

I think it might be prudent if we... went to our respective hives to clean ourselves after the ordeal. Because I really need to wash my hair.

[grimmdark]

Personal hygiene is a must after any goo-related activity.

[At least the mood feels a bit lighter.]

I'll be seeing you around then. Away from any and all gelatinous substances.

[chastesaw]

Certainly. I intend to avoid the stuff in the schoolhive mealblock for at least several weeks.