The mothling's tendrils ooze liquid-looking shadows that dissipate in the air. Meanwhile, Fluffy objects to being manhandled by making a tea kettle whistle at full, ear-splitting volume.
A nurse stomps toward the entrance of Medical, pokes his head out, and yells, "If you can't keep the noise down, I'm going to call Security!"
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Re: [Mini Moth Madness]
Date: 2018-02-16 10:36 pm (UTC)A nurse stomps toward the entrance of Medical, pokes his head out, and yells, "If you can't keep the noise down, I'm going to call Security!"