[He wheezes and breathes heavily into his knees and tries to hear what she's saying for what it is. But his brain is distorting it. What he does hear is snippets that get mashed into something… different.
He lifts his head and reaches over to grab her shoulders, expression pleading.]
D-don't put a Sharona in Bob! What's a Sharona?? [Then he blinks and her face, oh god-] AHH! WHAT ARE YOU?? A SPOOL DEMON OF THE DEEP?! P-please don't eat my brain!
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He lifts his head and reaches over to grab her shoulders, expression pleading.]
D-don't put a Sharona in Bob! What's a Sharona?? [Then he blinks and her face, oh god-] AHH! WHAT ARE YOU?? A SPOOL DEMON OF THE DEEP?! P-please don't eat my brain!