So she built a ladder...

Spider listens to Ignita’s explanation with raised brows, expression growing impressed. “huh…that’s really smart, actually.” and then, because they can’t resist, “you still shouldn’t have done it alone, though.” satisfied the little slave has been probably chastised, Spider sits down by her bed and neatly wraps their tail around themselves, trying to mitigate the possibility of knocking important medical stuff over.  “Wylan’s great,” they chime in, smiling fondly at the thought of their young friend. “i’m glad you’ve met him, he’s probably, like, the sweetest little guy ever.” their thoughts swiftly change direction at Ignita’s request, brows lifting in surprise. “you want to…draw me?” they prod, lips twitching in amusement. they glance down at themselves, taking in their scruffy appearance with a wry smile. “by all means, go ahead. just make sure you get my good side.” Spider lifts their chin teasingly, striking a dramatic pose.

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