User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-7345250-20161210071239

Flashfire: "Right..."


 * Flashfire leads the way into the poorly lit office. A peculiar crunching sound betokens the presence of the goat receptionist, who sits behind a counter chewing what appears to be a sheaf of paper.


 * This aside, the entrance is rather barren. No pictures of smiling patients, no reminders to brush twice a day, no fish tanks. At least the magazines are not dusty, even if they are old.


 * The receptionist says not a word in greeting.

Flashfire: "Erm... Good morning?"

Receptionist: "Baaa..."