[That settles it, then. This alien plant was certainly not of this world, and definitely didn't plan on treating VP in a very peaceful manner. But the voice is distorted and mangled, barely understandable. James feels as if he comprehends its intent, its emotions, more than the actual words.]
I think it plans on it. But we're not going to let that happen, are we?
[And, naturally, to the plant:] (Then let a rat crawl into your flowery maw, but not this dog. Whatever it is you are.)
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I think it plans on it. But we're not going to let that happen, are we?
[And, naturally, to the plant:] (Then let a rat crawl into your flowery maw, but not this dog. Whatever it is you are.)