[ The wait is ten seconds or so before the door creaks hesitantly open, revealing a few steps down into an underground foyer of sorts with shoes to one side and a coat hanging on a hook in the stone wall. Leading down from behind the door is a green rope, scaly and squirming ...
Not a rope, in fact, but a snake who is mostly curled up at the base of the stairs with her neck erect, slit eyes staring up at the visitor. Green, she's a viper at a python's size, and she has opened the door by wrapping her tail around the handle.
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Not a rope, in fact, but a snake who is mostly curled up at the base of the stairs with her neck erect, slit eyes staring up at the visitor. Green, she's a viper at a python's size, and she has opened the door by wrapping her tail around the handle.
Hi. She's more curious than you. ]