"Well, it won't kill you. Worst any of these bugs do is can give you an itchy spot." She shrugs again.

The jellyla sits up, tired but, obviously, awake.

"Still, poison is poison, no matter how much it is." Nethimir shrugs, looking over at the now-awake Jellyla.

She's tired, but fine. From the looks of it, she's already recovered from the attack, just is a bit sleepy from just having woken up. She has some curious scars on her arm, which are quite noticeable.

Nethimir decided to ignore the scars, looking back at Nila. "Just so you know, the crab was pretty close last time I checked. Which wasn't that long ago, mind you."

"Oh, yeah. I've dealt with it before." She shrugs. "It's wrecked the house five times at this point."

"Surprised you haven't moved away at this rate." She leans back against the wall, looking up at the roof.

"Well, it's my parents' house." She shrugs. "They built it themselves. Lotta history behind it. It'd feel wrong to leave."

"Makes enough sense." She sunk down on the wall further at the mention of parents, very obviously uncomfortable.

"Besides, my mom and dad don't really want me accidentally running into... the rest of the family." She frowns, crossing her arms. "I don't remember any of them, but from what I've been told, they aren't great people."

I suck at staying alive)

"Cool.." Nethimir was getting more uncomfortable, due to the Remora mentioning about family, but trying to act like it didn't bother her somewhat worked.