User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160922161359

Goldfin: "Let me put it another way."


 * Two great tentacles ascend high into the air, rising from the ocean behind her back.

Goldfin: "I know your type. I know you like messing things up for kicks and giggles. You're playing around. But my friend over there..."


 * The huge tentacles, their suckers discernible even from this distance, bend towards the dock.

Goldfin: "He just doesn't get the joke. He takes his ink seriously. Gets the crazy idea we aren't friends. Now if you take it back, like I know you're going to... I might convince him you didn't really mean it."