User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7345250-20151029025729


 * Golden frowns. She did not really mean to push him away...


 * She sighs, exits the room, shuts the door, and trots downstairs.

Flashfire: "I'm so sorry about this, D.L..."

Flashfire: "I said you're a lousy fighter! I mean, you're possessing a Power Pony, and still you haven't even scratched me. Why, if it were Famine in that body... but no, she's obviously content with that walking corpse."