Elements of mucus, to a degree. The parking lot is riddled with the substance, in fact; it’s more a manner of determining which trails are most fresh.
[Before the retreating slug can escape beneath the vending machine, Connor coaxes it onto his hand.
Retrieval of third slug: complete.]
Can you get the container? I’ll meet you at your car.
[Because, yes, Connor has spotted another slug. In the direction opposite of Castiel’s car, but not too far. Quite a large slug, in fact. Haplessly attempting to slither its way up one of the motel doors.]
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Elements of mucus, to a degree. The parking lot is riddled with the substance, in fact; it’s more a manner of determining which trails are most fresh.
[Before the retreating slug can escape beneath the vending machine, Connor coaxes it onto his hand.
Retrieval of third slug: complete.]
Can you get the container? I’ll meet you at your car.
[Because, yes, Connor has spotted another slug. In the direction opposite of Castiel’s car, but not too far. Quite a large slug, in fact. Haplessly attempting to slither its way up one of the motel doors.]