Very Waspy Adventures
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Thorne, your typical metric paper wasp (Polistes Metricus). She's curious, she's chill (despite what SOME less than correct stereotypes would like to tell you), she likes cherry blossoms, and she sometimes breaks into that kind hoomun's house because she knows she's gonna get sugar water and fruit there. No bug knows its name, they call it the one who sets free. Every bug, from bees to other wasps, to moths, weevils and roaches, too. They all know it. The only words and phrases they understand from it though are "Hello." "Sup?" "Ohhh, hi." "Cute!" "Cutie!" "Hi sweetie!" "Come here-" "Let me free you!" "You're so sweet!" "There you go!" Phrases only wasps understand are "The media did you dirty." "My child!" "Miss ma'am." "Girl-" "You're so pretty!" "I'm a wasp summoning wizard! Every time I talk about the spontaneous house wasp phenomenon, look who shows up? I swear I spawn them in! ...I'm not complaining, but seriously?"
Back to the plot: Thorne was always told never to interact with any other bug in a friendly manner. But what if when the one who sets free is gone?
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