User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-7345250-20170113025331

Goldfin: "Whatever. Eat my wake."


 * She wades forth into the water, wincing only slightly upon returning into the chilly waves.


 * It occurs to her that Spots may not even be here. That would be a real bummer.

Eroma: "Less mushrooms. Less crystal... Maybe less wasps."


 * As she considers the question further, it occurs to her that there is not much of which she would care for more. Grass maybe? Grass is good.