User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20160921183313


 * Glaive gets up, but turns to Decibelle before following Inari out.*

Glaive: Did you want to go? I'm awake enough to take over HQ duty.

* The shell casing rolls past the elevator doors and stops against the wall beyond.

* Lucid follows, cloak on and communicator drawn.*

[click]

Lucid: "Kick, we're heading out to find Pix."

Kick: "Oh? I'm in the lobby right now."

* ''Vega's expression doesn't change much. He speaks matter-of-factly.''*

Vega: You see... changelings are of course born with the instinct to steal love from other creatures. That is how most of our kind feeds and survives. The widespread lie—even among the changeling race itself—is that we are incapable of experiencing love ourselves. Indeed, too many are. But I sense that you two care very deeply for one another, and you seem to agree on that point. See, reciprocated love is the best thing that can happen to a changeling—and, of course, to the other. Both parties thrive.