[Accidental Post]

[treacherous_widow]

Hand me that data pad over there.

[Blackarachnia appears on screen moments later, her optics focused on a data pad in her hands as an acolyte picks up one from a very small table in comparison to him. In fact, everything in the lab looks... Blackarachnia sized. Meaning, human sized more or less. There are various tables and shelves with jars and even what looks like a covered cage off to the side.

As she takes the offered data pad, she pauses to stifle a yawn before shaking her head  a little. It's obvious she's getting tired as she rubs her optics with her claw.]

...Maybe it's time for a break. I can catalog the rest of this later.

[She sets down a data pad which immediately turns into a robotic spider and wanders off to sort itself on to a shelf for a later look. The she-spider lets out another yawn before leaning against her work space. She just wants to sleep.  For the moment she's resisting, even though she definitely feels the pull and can guess what's happening. Unfortunately, this is a battle the widow isn't going to win and after a few moments she switches over to beast mode moments before noticing her link is on.]

Heh... don't destroy the place while I take a nap.

[She crawls into her acolyte's hand and settles in to wait for sleep to take her.]

[ooc: Some answers will come from BA, though very, very few... and the rest. Say hello to her Acolyte. Even.. if it doesn't say much. ]

Comments

[deadlydoctor]

Perhaps you really have been working a bit too much, my dear.

[treacherous_widow]

Yeah... Starting to look that way Wheels.

[deadlydoctor]

You should take a break and rest properly in a comfy berth.

[treacherous_widow]

You mean like yours?

[She manages a smirk before stifling another spider-yawn and curls up a little more in her acolytes hand.]

Don't think the big lug will let me leave the temple for a while... still need to finish cataloging experiments...Could use a bot with brains watching over me while I sleep.

[deadlydoctor]

For example. [He smirks back.]

Who's the guy, by the way? You got yourself a minion? That I can do.

[treacherous_widow]

Yeah. He's a perk to the new job.

[Which up until now she had been trying to keep a secret.]

I'll... be here Wheels.

[All eight of her eyes were starting to close. Isn't a sleepy spider just adorable?]

[deadlydoctor]

and that new job is...?

[For a spider, yeah she's rather adorable.]

I am on my way. [But looks like you will be already sleep by the time he goes there. He will make sure Blackarachnia is comfortable.]

[treacherous_widow]

Figure it out...Wheels.

[By the time he gets there, her Acolyte already has her moved back to her regular room and settled on the berth. Though, the room does look a little emptier than before.

Plus, it was definitely NOT the room she was broadcasting from.

The acolyte from before is just standing in the corner for the moment. So.. really all there is to do is wait for her to come out of her coma. Have fun with that Knock Out. ]

[deadlydoctor]

Always so mysterious. I'll try my best. [And probably just ask the acolyte when he gets there, see if he gets anything useful out of it.

Knock Out's not surprised in the least that she hide her experiments and research. He would do the same.

He will check her vitals and then keep his promise, at least for a little bit, and stay with her. He can read his datapad in the meantime.]