[ Ignoring the fact that if he could feel one caressing him, he could just as easily feel one strangling him.
As she flings it open, something falls to the floor like a sack if stones. It's a hunched figure - humanoid, though the way its body is bent and its legs are twisted behind it, it's obviously not a person - and it's obviously not dead, either, as its hand reach out to grab Rita's ankles. Like a greeting, it lets out a high-pitched screech like a bird would make. ]
action; ♥!
[ Ignoring the fact that if he could feel one caressing him, he could just as easily feel one strangling him.
As she flings it open, something falls to the floor like a sack if stones. It's a hunched figure - humanoid, though the way its body is bent and its legs are twisted behind it, it's obviously not a person - and it's obviously not dead, either, as its hand reach out to grab Rita's ankles. Like a greeting, it lets out a high-pitched screech like a bird would make. ]