"It's not a thing..." Sniiiiiff... Sabra's head tilting. "It's a food."
The logic seemed nonsensical and her reactions even more so. The demoness throwing back head and just flopping to the ground, making a sound of something which sounded, for all the world, like actual laughter. The woman, clearly, was high and her words didn't make any kind of sense.
Until, that was, the ooze, itself, began to move. The very substance which was giving off the vapours which were affecting her and Echo in that way, starting to writhe and shift. Pooling together and collecting as the infant creature started to squeal.
"A snack!"
Giggling as she clarified her meaning, Sabra pointed at the jelly-like liquid mass and laughed, finding it utterly hilarious.
But what she had said was true. The infant-like creature wasn't the real payload. It was the equivalent of an in-flight meal. Something the viscous, intelligent fluid might soon opt to chow down on - before starting on the rest of them!
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on 2013-12-16 05:09 am (UTC)The logic seemed nonsensical and her reactions even more so. The demoness throwing back head and just flopping to the ground, making a sound of something which sounded, for all the world, like actual laughter. The woman, clearly, was high and her words didn't make any kind of sense.
Until, that was, the ooze, itself, began to move. The very substance which was giving off the vapours which were affecting her and Echo in that way, starting to writhe and shift. Pooling together and collecting as the infant creature started to squeal.
"A snack!"
Giggling as she clarified her meaning, Sabra pointed at the jelly-like liquid mass and laughed, finding it utterly hilarious.
But what she had said was true. The infant-like creature wasn't the real payload. It was the equivalent of an in-flight meal. Something the viscous, intelligent fluid might soon opt to chow down on - before starting on the rest of them!