Mortimer wrote:
"Why go down there when there's a perfectly fine green one lurking around up here? Who did you say, Eidi? 'Necrozyte'?"
"Oh yes, I did. Now, when you say 'perfectly fine', the hairs on my forearms rise up. We've seen her twice, how many times has she seen us, I wonder. If we whip up some magical cookie frosting which counters her stomach acids, I'll feel much better about finding her finding us."