*slithers in...belly to the floor with my toes and fingers touching it...wiggling to move along in a creepy cartoon spider fashion...executing
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90 degree turns quickly...reaching up...yanking Spawn off his feet in what must appear like surface prey disappearing under the waves with a quick jerk...proceeds to...
"do stuff"...slithering off a dazed yet happy Spawn...popping up to my feet...pointing and screaming*
Belated Birthday!
*smiling down at him...before taking off like a shot*
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