​Arachne held her breath, her head slowly turned to face the creature. Light from the door seeped into her room, it blinded her slightly as she tried to get a good look at the creature that was trying to get a wiff of her; As her eyes adjusted to the new lighting, she saw a large feline looking creature, it was dark, a hungry looking thing it was. It was strange, to see another living soul in the same room as herself.

She sat up and extended her hand to stroke the creature, her hand stopping at the top of its head. What is she doing? Was she insane? A creature was in her room, why should she pet something that might be deemed dangerous? Arachne drew her hand back and stood up, pointing towards the door, "Go," she murmured, her voice sounding rather ghoul like - what with the overlapping voices and what not -. Maybe the thing couldn't understand what she was saying?
​This is ridiculous!
Arachne felt her heart beating, has fate decided that she leave the room?

​She threw her blanket over herself to cover her face and shuffled out of the bedroom, into the hallway, and into the main foyer. She couldn't believe what she was doing, at a time like this she had the guts to come out.
​"There's uh..." Arachne didn't want to interrupt the... Human? And the resident talk? What was a human doing here?
​"I uh... There's something in my room..." Her voice quieted down, "sorry..." Arachne raised her head slightly to stare at the human, though she did try to remain unidentifiable.

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She felt utterly stupid, leaving the room without thinking. She scolded herself silently taking in all of the anxiety and embarrassment at once.
What had she done? Why was she so reckless? Arachne had more sense than this, she was an intelligent girl after all. A rash decision like this could never be made by her, not in one-thousand years.
Arachne gripped onto her blanket and inhaled deeply, thinking of all of the possible outcomes that would could happen, and how it would affect her and in what way.

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"I'm sorry... Again..."