User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-7345250-20160404043425


 * Golden Age turns off the faucet after a few minutes. She sets her green apple shampoo down on the wall of the basin and slowly lowers herself in. A feeling of salubrious warmth crawls up her body.

Golden Age: "Ahhhh..."


 * The yak officer's psyche looks around the empty box.


 * He is not too terribly bothered by his own stench.

Yak Officer: "Hurh? Who dares ask question to lieutenant?"