Taria just sighs as the door makes all the noise in the fucking world, and hangs her head, hair in her eyes as she packs away the tools. anyone fluent in Halfling is no hearing a lot of words Taria probably didn't learn from her mother. When everything's packed away, she stands and steps into the room, glancing around and letting her eyes adjust.<br/><br/>seeing the monster... bug... thing, she tilts her head.<strong>"oh, hey, it's a... it's a...</strong>" She tilts her head.<strong>"The fuck is that thing?"</strong>She looks back over her shoulder, from ERN to Astrid, one fuzzy brow lifting<strong>"...Abnormal? You're not like, symbiotic with something, are you, becuase i don't ever want to be eating breakfast and something pops out of your chest, Astrid."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"I...Oh... there she goes,"</strong>Taria mumbles as ERN races across the entire room in order to chop into the thing.<strong>"I hadn't given it a look over for traps, you know..."</strong>There's a wince as the cyborg's weapon smashes into the creature.<strong>"That's how we say hello to strange and unusual life forms." </strong><br/><br/>For a moment she considers just letting the cyborg deal with it, before finally sighing and drawing her sidearm, pacing forward a bit until she's in good range, the weapon braced on her other forearm, waiting for a clear hit.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Initiative 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=72884) so far, so good.<br/>Taking some move time to get into a position within 50', keeping close to the west wall as she does.<br/>And firing off a shot from her sidearm!<br/>That's a nine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=72885), against critter's touch AC... which I'm certain is hgher than 9. So, not bothering for damage</div></div>