[She twitches at her name. He didn't surprise her - even Anya isn't far enough away to miss his armor clanking - but there's something in the motion of a splashed cat, or jerking back from something too hot to touch. They can find you with a name. She tried to cheat with Madeleine's but the poison still came due.]
I. I.
[Her throat works, gulps, fishlike.]
They're crawling. We're crawling. In their deeps. They're so -
Deck
I. I.
[Her throat works, gulps, fishlike.]
They're crawling. We're crawling. In their deeps. They're so -
- they won't let me go.