[What a sight that is, watching the alien plant devour the cookie with such ferocity. James steps back, looking at it with something akin to disgust.]
Bloody hell...
[But you know what? Ian's got a great idea, and James turns and follows him, VP in tow. He runs as fast as he can, trying to remain cognizant of any vines that might trip him up in the dark.]
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Bloody hell...
[But you know what? Ian's got a great idea, and James turns and follows him, VP in tow. He runs as fast as he can, trying to remain cognizant of any vines that might trip him up in the dark.]
The faster we're out of here, the better!