User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-7345250-20171029051518


 * Golden Age remains idle underwater for a good time—at least an hour. The bath is a poor substitute for the deep sea, but it drives her healing factor enough to ease the aches that were hampering her movement last night. Not long after the prospect of stairs finally seems doable, she emerges and starts to dry herself off.

Golden Age: "Say, what happened to my costume? Not that I really need it—that thing is the same outfit you can buy at Hallowed Hank's Nightmare Night Superstore for fifty-nine bits, minus the tags—but somepony had to have taken it off."