“Outlet, outlet, need an outlet. You’d think there’d be more in a kitchen, but nooooo,” Bonesaw muttered.
Heh. There are never enough outlets.
She passed through my field of view, holding a saw twice the size of the one she’d held before.
Oh, I was imagining something much bigger.
The stuffed animal moved forward clumsily. My swarm’s contact with it was intermittent as it made its way towards us, then past us, venturing into a hallway.
Oops, wrong way!
I suppose not sensing doorways remotely might make this a bit harder for her.
“Gonna have to cut a hole in your skull, Skitter. Unavoidable. I’d go up through your nose, but I couldn’t reach the top of your brain with the equipment I have.
Yeeah, honestly a hole through the skull might be more comfortable.
Going to make a little window. Just big enough to get my hand through.”
Pfft. 😛
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