Several screams erupted from the seamstress' door, though they sounded nothing like Peri's voice. A mere second later she exited the room with a satisfied look on her face, a slight blush marking her murky blue skin. 'That seemed...productive.'
'Human bodies are interesting lol. There are plenty of things I need to explore about you guys, especially you Priscilla.' She tried to grab onto Priscilla's chest, only to be met with a slash from Sors' sharp edge. He was getting rather defensive on her behalf, but she would have done the exact same thing with the poison dagger. A drop of blood sprinkled from the cut quickly being cleaned by Peri's mossy green tongue.