You press your hand on his chest once more and he lets you feel the bugs as they move underneath. 

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"So, what are you?" You ask a little blunty but he doesn't seem to mind. He sits up in on the sofa and begins explaining.

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"Man, I thought you knew what this place was but I guess not. This is a pop up club where creatures hang out to take over skins of their own for the night. It happens a lot and most of the creatures, like myself, follow the club wherever it goes because we really just want to spend our time here haveing a good time. You seem to be lucky enough to not be taken over yet which is why I decided to feed off of you."

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"Feed?" You ask.

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"Males secrete a liquid that taste delicious and we use it as a source of life." 

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"How many of you are inside of there?"

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"A lot but only I get to control the host. It's a different one every time. One human acts as a hive for the others and when they find a suitable human to control they pop out and crawl inside of them. It's just been really busy here so an empty vessel hasn't really popped up yet." He slides his hand along his body.

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"Well, how about we find some for them?" You ask, jumping up and buckling up your pants. The man agrees and then holds out his hand.

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"I am Aphula. Shaking hands is a human custom but I don't know if that is appropriate since we already moved past the greeting stage." He takes his hand back and then follows you out into the main room. There is a whole area of the place that you haven't discovered yet. Where do you go?

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