Synonymo and his larger sister slithered along the ships many hallways, taking in the sights. Scura writhed breifly in pleasure as a prey she had devoured earlier churned in her belly,before releasing a gastric belch."I told you you can judt eat people here, if they are naked." She elbowed him playfully."You need to loosen up." Her the headed brother frowned."I'm not so sure."<br/>She laughed, rubbing her stomach."Well, if you insist on being held up by moralities, let's fill you tail with some more conventional food. In the meantime, I hear there's a good magic show somewhere round here. You wanna see it?"<br/>Synonymo nodded, hoping the show would distract his sister from her predatory nature. On the other hand, she wanted to whittle down his hunger and resolve to point where he would be forced to achieve his predatory potential, and maybe grab a snack herself too. The siblings glared at each other, sensing a plot, and slithered hastily off to see Melissandra's magical act.