*Shudders* Flying spiders... I don't even want to think about those existing. I'm sorry Dystopia.

I didn't either. Blame Jeryck. He told me about them.

Them flyin' spiders be tricky buggers *cackles*

. /face of utter despair.

*Puts the pidgeon in the seat beside him* Did you have to deal with them on your island, Miss Rousseau?

/sits and listens intently, desperately hoping to be informed of a secret method to avoid being eaten by flying spiders. Q___Q;

Originally Posted by Nami

*Puts the pidgeon in the seat beside him* Did you have to deal with them on your island, Miss Rousseau?

Naw, the trick to them buggers is tha' mud. Yer find the best mud and make yourself pretty like. *cackles*

... Is that the only way?

*puts some extra mud in her hair for good measure*

ai yi yi. Maybe I'll tough it out for the rest of the party and consider being a mud monster after. xD

Maybe that's why they didn't bother me... *Shrugs and looks over at Dystopia* There's plenty of mud outside.

Flying spiders? o 3o Where? O:

*sneaks up behind nami and "styles" his hair too*

>___> /snaps a picture.

Back there where th--No! *Pushes her hands away from his head and jumps to his feet*

Nomoreglitter!

Who ain't said nuthin' 'bout no glitter!

Oh... Oh! *Looks relieved* Alright. Wait... so you put mud in my hair?!

O'course, ter keep tha spiders away. *cackles*

Thanks... *Looks at Dystopia and Kent* Do you want some?

*sticks some much in Dystopia's hair and cackles, before running off*

...It'll help...! With the, uh... With the spiders! *Hurries out after Madame Rou*

Mud? I don't want mud in my pretty white hair! D:

are the spiders posionus.

F-flying s-sp-spiders?? -faints-

i am so out of here after hearing spiders.