User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150304203642


 * Jane Neighpier rummages through the trunk, tossing one article out after another. A rubber chicken flops across Hell Phoenix's beak.

Jane: "Nope, that won't do..."


 * Mid-Nite ducks under a flying shampoo bottle.

Mid-Nite: "No luck?"

Jane: "Knot one smidget. Wahaha..."


 * Jane tosses a familiar trident over her shoulder.

Jane: "Aha! Here we go!"


 * Jane turns back to the party with what appears to be a pink hairdryer between her lips.

Jane: "Fis wull teach fose debons not to srew wif our boys."