Duncan was mildly offended by Mitchs words, he wasn't offering it to [i]him[/i], he was offering it to the boys. He decided to stay quiet on the matter, as he went to open his mouth Dante gave him a slam with his elbow.
[i]"Don't."[/i] Dante telepathically told Duncan who only nodded once in response.
Duncan nodded at Benjamins' words, "Just give me a message when you're heading over." He stated, "I'm... probably going to be here for the next few days. As much as I want to hunt down where Harriet is." He said with a bit of a sigh.

Freya lifted her head and jumped when Benjamin spoke to her.
"I..." She started, she didn't have much of a plan other than to head off to the Sea to find the rest of her family.
"I was going to head to the sea, there's a cove where I grew up. I was originally going to take Rose with me; I know she would have loved it. I was going to see if any of my siblings were still around and try to get their help on getting Sam back."
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Steph stared at the back of her cell, she felt the tears sting at her eyes. She wanted to escape, she wanted to run away. She wanted anything but this... She even started to contemplate death.
Starving would be a long way to go, but that's fine. As long as she didn't give this shithole any information about anything about her. She wasn't a normal succubus, something was off.

She hesitated as she looked down at the edges of the bench, it was mildly sharp. Steph lifted her hand and gently brushed it against the edge, of course it wasn't sharp enough to completely cut her arm just like that, but with a bit of effort and time....


Rose was mumbling to herself about how she was sorry to Rudrig and Freya. She didn't hear the footsteps as Lily stood in front of her cell again but her words cut into her thoughts. She poked her head out of the Cocoon slightly, moving to rub the tears from her eyes as she looked at what she had made.

She nodded once at the first question, "I...I think so." She started before she shook her head. "I've woven before but not... not like this." She continued as she cleared her throat, "I've been weaving things as a human since I was a kid... I used to do it in order to raise money for the Orphanage. As for weaving Webs... I think this is the first... Maybe second time? I've only been like this for... a day? I'm... not too sure."


Gaia rumbled angrily, moving to slam herself into whatever she could.
Now that the Drugs had finally wore off her brain, she lifted her head up and closed her eyes. She breathed in and accidentally opened the channel between herself and Ethan.
This time, she didn't send words; she sent the feeling of the itchiness of her skin for a mere minute before it cut off as she slammed into the cell wall again.

Scales slowly scattered across her cell, glistening like metallic gems.
The papers that Mr. Johnson had gotten mentioned about the strength of her scales, how they were used for arrow tips and other weapon and armoury practice while they had her restrained.
It also mentioned how much food she needed daily to survive properly, mentioning that she is omnivorous; and will eat almost everything, even if the meat isn't clean to eat. But it did warn against feeding her citrus as it didn't work well with her stomach, causing bursts of flame-burps.