Using my bugs, I formed words against the surface of Genesis’s belly. ‘Stop’.
Not gonna lie, this is not how I pictured “stopping her” going. At least it’s more pleasant for Genesis than the alternative.
Shatterbird only intensified her attempts.
Of course.
I gathered some black widow spiders and pressed them gently against the shiny, translucent skin. They were absorbed, drifting inside, and were soon crawling around the inside surface.
Oh yeah, I suppose there’s no need to go through the mouth, if Genesis’ form even has one. It would actually be smarter for it not to.
Genesis obliged me by opening her mouth, giving me a direct route for the bugs to travel.
Well, never mind.