"The spiders have varying degrees of animal intelligence" the Lurker says as he returns, the other wasp woman following.  "They can be cunning, and surround or surprise their prey, but we haven't encountered the sentient ones yet.  All are genetically modified versions of terrestrial spiders, masterminded by aliens who resemble the "gray" aliens from the movies.  Big eyes, big heads, skinny bodies and all that.  I've arranged for packs of food and water in the food court by the tunnel entrance.  We can make 10 miles due south relatively safely in the tunnels, before we have to emerge, heading for a warehouse in San Jose.  If this is everyone, lets go."<br/><br/>"Wait.  We need to do trophallaxis first" says the enigmatic wasp woman.  Lurker looks at her.  "I'm serious.  We've got pregnant wasps here.  We need to establish hive mentality, or your asses are fair game for oviposition."<br/><br/>"Donata's right" says Lurker.  "Trophallaxis is like kissing, for humans, but wasp women use it to pass information about each other's health and mark scents to tell friend from foe.  Anyone willing to let a wasp woman stick her tongue in your mouth for up to 5 minutes at a time at least twice a day do so now.  You'll be in a team with the wwomen.  The rest of you will team with me.  Ladies, my compulsion to mate would be triggered by troph, so if you do it with me you'll have to consent and wait until we camp for the night."  With that, Lurker and the Wasp Women separate into two teams.<br/><br/>The police officer joins the wasp women.  The nurse looks indecisive, then joins the wasp women.  Ash asks: "Are any of you gonna try to fuck me?  I'm not ready for that".<br/><br/>((Who do you join?))