She didn't quite know what to make of him telling her off for standing too close. Claire wasn't even sure she was being told off in the first place. Venom...Venom was just strange. Sometimes.
That could be argued as an understatement.
The hall was foul smelling. Something was making guttural sounds there too, something inhuman. Claire shone the light around, but couldn't find it. She thumbed the axe handle, distracted momentarily by the promise of a dying beast. Then quite suddenly, it struck her how odd it was that her first instinct was to eat it rather than run from it.
Right. And she had been calling Venom the strange one.
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That could be argued as an understatement.
The hall was foul smelling. Something was making guttural sounds there too, something inhuman. Claire shone the light around, but couldn't find it. She thumbed the axe handle, distracted momentarily by the promise of a dying beast. Then quite suddenly, it struck her how odd it was that her first instinct was to eat it rather than run from it.
Right. And she had been calling Venom the strange one.
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