User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150401045306


 * Glaive lays the bag of pear flesh in the kitchen's walk-in fridge and turns to find Butler. When he exits the kitchen, he nearly runs into Alfredo.*

Butler: Oh, my apologies.

Glaive: My fault, think nothing of it. I don't know how to say this, Butler, but... the kitchen's been wiped clean.

Butler: ...I believe you're supposed to say "Haypril Fools" after a joke like that, sir.

Glaive: I'm not joking. Look...

Butler: ...

* ''Alfredo is silent for a couple moments. Then he whooshes past Glaive into the kitchen.''*