<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"><b><u>Abbey Chase to Natalie and Geril</u></b></span><br/>Abbey would continue shielding Natalie once the the Geril diminishes down to a single gelatinous tentacle. Abbey stood so close to her that Natalie's latex covered breasts were literally pressed into Abbey's back. Under different circumstances Abbey would have noticed, but for now she was focused on just getting out of here. She would say a nervous<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Um... well um... Thank you for the kind offer but umm....  we know the way so... um... no worries. We should really go... But.. um... we'll be back later.."</span>. As she was finishing her sentence, Abbey's black latex gloved hand was blindly reaching back, frantically fishing for one of Natalie's latex gloved hand hoping to grab her as Abbey planned to make her way to the exit with all haste while tugging Natalie along to make sure they would not get separated.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="34975" data-username="@Charianna" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34975/">@Charianna</a><a class="username" data-user-id="26581" data-username="@frightorflight" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/26581/">@frightorflight</a>