Anything is better than those infernal larvae, that's for certain...
[With this resentful aside established, she picks up the desert fork - used to it. But she realizes there's no chair on the other side of the table so she has to move to the side to make room for Eric and his sculpted legs. That act of scooting over, Krone now does but is not used to. The awkwardness of the situation is giving her a bit of frisson.]
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[With this resentful aside established, she picks up the desert fork - used to it. But she realizes there's no chair on the other side of the table so she has to move to the side to make room for Eric and his sculpted legs. That act of scooting over, Krone now does but is not used to. The awkwardness of the situation is giving her a bit of frisson.]