User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150528213452


 * Flashfire claps her claws together.

Flashfire: "Crystal Mirror? That already sounds effective."


 * An orchid mare hums to herself as she passes the window of the apartment. But when she hears a shrill cry for help, she drops the bottle of bleach she was holding between her teeth and pokes her head into the hall.

Jane: "Puddin'!"


 * A voice answers from deeper within the complex.

Mid-Nite: "Yes, Jane?"

Jane: "Something really bad is going on outside."

Mid-Nite: "Really, what makes you say that? This is the third time this week you've gotten jittery for hardly any reason at all. Heck, you pulled the fire alarm at the optometrist's office because the eye drops were blurring your vision."


 * Jane listens for the scream again. She hears nothing, but her hair feels as though it is tingling at the roots. Yes, something is definitely bad out there.

Jane: "...I dunno. Call it a feeling. I'm going to phone some guys."