[When Blackarachnia had set out with one goal that evening. Find containers capable of handling her latest chemical experiments. By the looks of it, she's found a few going by what was in the makeshift sled next to her. Various canisters and glass vials and jars can be seen in a small little pile. There are even a few mental tins among the glass.
However, that's not what the she-spider if focused on.
That honor goes to the grey wolf plushie she's turning over in her claws. It doesn't look that remarkable and on a whim she gives the plushie a squeeze. Seconds later the toy speaks with a recorded 'I love you'.
Her optics widen as she nearly drops the toy in her claws and gives it a wary look. Surprisingly, she doesn't toss it away. She glances around before tucking it safely into the sled and going back to her search, still completely unaware that anyone can see this.]
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