((It’s been a month since the acceptance. So far, Virella has done nothing except embrace the symbiote being her living being, the black symbiote lingering underneath her clothing. Sometimes it’d peak over, just revealing itself slightly.))

Again, she’s just as early as always her smirk locked on you particularly today. A symbiote tendril slowly places a coffee mug near you with already prepared coffee, as you sipped it with gratitude. As you work though, you can’t help but know she’s always there watching.

Just then during one time, you turned to see her already behind you as she gently bent down to start flirting with you as always. This time though, because of the symbiote.. it’s higher than ever. A hunger in her eyes.. for you. Hell, she trusts you enough to let a symbiote droplet roam eerily on your skin.