Well, apparently my stomping instincts are not having an adverse effect on the local scutigira population, because I just saw the MOST HUMONGOUS one that I believe I have ever, ever seen, in my bathroom. Don't know where it came out of, but I only saw it for a couple of seconds before it squeezed back underneath the sink vanity, so I only had time for an "oh my GOD!" and then it was gone.

And... fine. It can have under the sink. It can have anywhere that is out of sight and out of physical contact with me, frankly. That's all I ask.

yeeeeeeeeg