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[AoshimaMichio]

HugoLuman keeps his weapon shouldered, rather than raised. "Well that's... different. Erm, hello?"

One of them steps forward. "Welcome to the highest quality restaurant around here." She says with chirpy voice, before continuing with clear tone of worry. "I'm terribly sorry to ask this, sir, but according the reservation we expected your party to be larger. Will the rest of your party arrive later?"

Aoshi steps inside and stands next to HugoLuman. "Maybe. Will that be a problem?"

"Not at all! It may cause some complications with payment, but such mundane things can be dealt at later time. Your table is ready and chef is ready to serve, if you wish to enter. However I must ask you to leave your armanents here. This establishment will provide quality tools fit for finer arts taking place inside."


Aoshi leans towards Hugo. "What you think? Should we go get others first? I am somewhat hungry..." he whispers.

[WillowLuman]

"I'd feel a bit weird taking a meal while they may or may not be in mortal danger. Um, is it alright if we come back in a bit?"

[AoshimaMichio]

"I'd feel a bit weird taking a meal while they may or may not be in mortal danger. Um, is it alright if we come back in a bit?"

"Oh absolutely, sir. We have no other reservations tonight. Feel free to come back anytime." The waitress speaking returns to her original spot in line.


"You have a point. Let's go get them then, if they are still alive." Aoshi turns to travel back to the game show where he last time saw majority of other victims. "I hope this flu doesn't last long..."

[IcyTea31]

((Assuming no complications))

Tea turns to face the arrivals to the gameshow room.

"Oh, hey, Aoshi, Hugo. Don't mind the spider, that's Armachnid."

[WillowLuman]

"I'd feel a bit weird taking a meal while they may or may not be in mortal danger. Um, is it alright if we come back in a bit?"

"Oh absolutely, sir. We have no other reservations tonight. Feel free to come back anytime." The waitress speaking returns to her original spot in line.


"You have a point. Let's go get them then, if they are still alive." Aoshi turns to travel back to the game show where he last time saw majority of other victims. "I hope this flu doesn't last long..."

"Yeah, me neither. Though someone might have meds in their pa..." HugoLuman trails off as he enters the room.

((Assuming no complications))

Tea turns to face the arrivals to the gameshow room.

"Oh, hey, Aoshi, Hugo. Don't mind the spider, that's Armachnid."

"...Armachnid?"

[AoshimaMichio]

"I am actually fine with having a flu."

[IcyTea31]

"...Armachnid?"

"He's Armach, but he's now an Arachnid. Armachnid."

[AoshimaMichio]

"Oh yeah, we found a room that claims to be a restaurant. So food problems is solved. Though they seemed to be expecting more than two people."

[IcyTea31]

((Hey, by the way, what happened to Armach's inventory? Did it meld into his new form, fall on the ground, or...? For that matter, how big is a 'giant' spider in this case?))

[WillowLuman]

(Hammerspace. As for size, about the mass of a man, but more spread-out spider shape makes him seem much bigger)

"...Armachnid?"

"He's Armach, but he's now an Arachnid. Armachnid."

"That's... he's..." HugoLuman throws out his arms. "Why do people keep turning into things?"

[IcyTea31]

"...Because our team isn't complete without a sapient animal companion? At least he seems to understand speech, unlike Arcatsti didn't."

[armach]

Armach stops flailing around for a bit to focus on the comversations and then thinks to himself. "I'm gonna fucking eat those guys once I get the hang this." He then goes back to flailing around, however this time the flailing seems a little bit more under control.

[kj1225]

"Can someone tag in with Armach? I'll... move him for you if he stops flailing."

[WillowLuman]

"I'll move him... um... hope you don't have an urticating hair reflex." HugoLuman walks over, then shifts his weight for a bit while trying to think of a non-awkward way to move a friend who's turned into a giant spider. Realizing it's a lost cause, he just grabs him around one of the legs and pulls him over to the side.

[armach]

Armach flinches but lets himself be dragged.