Delithia poked at the faux crab cake and cut it open before picking up and taking a small bite.<span style="color: #8000ff"> “I have memories of eating spiders so this shouldn’t bother me… but it kind of does.” </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">“Oh, no. If you tried to give up on me you would have found yourself in a whole new world of hurt. You were smart to stick with it.”</span>She nodded and poked the hatchling softly.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “She’s already taking after you and her big sister then. We’ll have to nip that stealing thing in the bud, real fast.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>