User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170611042338


 * Gretchen remains seated, of course, looking rather bemused.

Gretchen: "I feel like I've been abducted, pasted by one of the nastiest griffons ever known, and hit by a bus to boot."


 * Golden Age visibly winces at this.

Golden Age: "Yeah, I know the feeling. But you're in good hooves now. You'll be back on your feet in no time, and everything will be back to normal."


 * Peeking her head through the doorway at this moment with a Get-Well-Soon balloon in tow, Jane Neighpier sharply guffaws and runs back out into the hall.

Jane Neighpier: "Ohmygosh, I cannot believe she just said that! Wahahaha- Welp! Okay, okay. We'll break the news later... Yes, she said it's all good! I know, right? Shave me with a Cider Squeezy, I am not prepared to say the place burned down on that note!"


 * This is audible to everyone in the room.


 * Gretchen looks a little dead inside.


 * Eroma's ear twitches. With her penchant for eavesdropping, she was listening carefully to that exchange.

Eroma: "Am I to understand you're in charge now? Of this place and everything in it? Including me?"