Slumped on the edge of stairway, Charlotte's breath came in hot *pants*, the lovely knight *absolutely* exhausted by that disturbingly intense encounter! Keeping a wary eye on the squirming goo, she rolled aside, shuddering as she combed stray threads from her bare skin~ That'd been a *close* one, and she *still* felt so, so~ *needy*...<br/><br/>The knight shook her head vigorously, digging in her pack for a fresh chiton...Reaching for her armor! This time, she'd give the goo a wide, *wide* berth as she made her way up...Or if she couldn't, she'd simply head back the way she came~