User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20160922034108


 * Pix looks back and forth among the six ponies surrounding her.*

Pix: I'm already doomed to spend the rest of my life in an asylum cell. Heck, you might as well kill me now.

* ''She eyes the ink now marring Goldfin's celebrated visage. Already the electronic ink is beginning to respond. The miserable tattoo artist smiles very slightly.''*

Pix: ...You ponies could never understand. I can still make your life hell either way. I didn't pay you enough attention with the spider, Goldfin. Do you know how I slew my devils?

Glaive: Thank you both. Be safe out there.

* Glaive nods his thanks and returns to Snowy's bedside.*

[click]

Butler: "It's no bother, sir. I'm searching now."

* Butler combs the Friendship Express records as requested.*