Harriet nodded at Stephs words once she finished and slowly stood up.
"I can only think that you obviously [i]need[/i] to feed that succubus side." She said, Steph's face deepened in red as she looked away. "No no, not like [i]that[/i]." She said with a laugh before she stepped towards Stephs' new dresser and looked into the mirror, tilting her head slightly.
"What... Do you mean then?" Steph watched Harriet carefully, watching the woman reach her hand into the mirror with widened eyes before she pulled out a small bag. "How did you do that?"

Harriet turned her head around and gave a wink, "Magic." She said with a laugh before she walked back over with the small bag. She sat beside Steph and opened the clips on the bag as she rummaged around at what sounded like a lot of vials.
"I know I had one in here somewhere." She said with a mumble to herself, "Dad gave me one when I mentioned about you, He sends me care packages every so often, I know I have a tiny vial that will help. A good tester too, I don't know the side effects too well."
Steph watched her quietly, "I... Side effects?" She asked, Harriet gave a nod before she pulled out a small thumb sized bottle of red liquid and tucked it into Stephs pocket before she got up.

"I don't think the side effects are terrible, dad spent ages working on that to satiate... [i]heat[/i] in a better way to put it." She laughed before she turned to give Steph a kiss on the head before disappearing.
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"I mean," She started as she sat across from him and took the drink, swirling it as she looked at it in her hands. "I still feel [i]me[/i] though. There's no tugging of instincts or another mind back here like other Transformations." She said, giving a small smile.
She never really talked about it, especially not to other crewmates, but she had done a lot of studies into human to Unknown transformations. She wasn't exactly an expert, but she was rather knowledgeable.

She sipped the drink and gave a bit of a shudder, her extra legs trembling at the sensation.
"I'm not sure that they're man-eaters." She continued, looking down to herself for a moment, "The patterns on my back and legs, much like a normal spiders thorax, look to be something similar to a Peacock jumping spider. Something nonvenomous and rather harmless in human civilisations." She tilted her head with a bit of a smile. "I suspect if I can create any sort of webbing, it may be the strongest ropes that we'd be able to get our hands on."