*Jillian sighs with relief glad it wasn't [i]him[/i], that Xan served under.*
*After doing the dishes and nodding to xan, Jillian walks outside to smoke a cigarette.*

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*Three of the creatures charge towards Lecter, while the rest simply watch.*
*The giggles keep coming as they slash at Lecter with blur like speed.*
*If any of their claws connect flesh, blisters will pop up around the effected area, and they will catch a form of highly infectous virus similar to gangrene.*