
Quentin starts freaking out thinking that this many people will cause the snake to bite.

Quentin scrambles away, snake still on her leg.

Quentin opened her eyes with curiosity and sat up, she didn’t expect snakes to feel like that.

Quentin squeezed her eyes shut and ran a single finger down the little snake’s scales

Quentin fell to the ground frightened, having no other rooms to go in. ((You know this is the BABY snake right? Its mom is still in the hole.))

Quentin trembled staring it dead in the eyes

((Yeah… Quentin might die of fright!))

((Apparently this is the BABY!))

((*shrugs* I don’t know but I don’t want Quentin to die of inactivity!))

“Please don’t…” Quentin was breathing fast and close to passing out from lost air.

Libra stayed limp and cold as if dead. Which she was.

Libra’s not there but dead.