Now you've delved purely into "rude," spider. I'm *very* elegant.

Especially rude considering I won't sting back with my words. I'm Nice.

Like you're supposed to be saving a kingdom right now girl

// not represented well in pencil but the wound is stitched with a slightly different color of silk because she patched it up herself with a silk roll instead of letting hornet do it

If it looks like a beetle and rolls like a beetle...

( She mutters under her breath. She doesn't bother bowing in return — she wouldn't bow to a princess, why start now? )

Lace. The pleasure is mine! And no offense taken; stature such as ours is actually quite common.

Will TRY to keep spoilers to a minimum but like. Still be warned.

Greetings! Pardon my bluntness, but you're an odd-looking beetle, aren't you?

( Watching. All she can think of is a certain dung beetle she's heard tales about. )

( And she has no clue she means a different Lace! But she's already suspicious of Pink when the first words she's heard out of her mouth is about cutting Lace open. )

... Hello. Do we know each other?

It is a nice respite from the ordinary.

( It's a little fun to just mash her hands together like this, even though it doesn't make any noise. )

Princess.
19.
She/her.

( Clapping but she's obviously just copying what Toriel's doing instead. )

kill myself

Don't laugh at me, I'm being serious! Now who's the abrasive one?

( She crosses her arms with a "hmph." For some reason, Hornet's teasing doesn't *actually* bother her, but she feels obligated to act like it does. )