Eamery
Want to see it, want to see? Oh, look, it's me - making money!
The Chimerantula hummed happily to herself as she strolled. She'd had the same troublesome song stuck in her head for quite some time now. Perhaps it had something to do with why she was out here in the first place. She couldn't seem to find a reason; all of a sudden, she was just plopped here. Whoever had done the plopping wasn't kind enough to provide her with an explanation, either.
Well, she was going to make the most of this circumstance! She was going to pick some flowers~