User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-24422626-20160822221027


 * Pix settles back in the dufflebag and tries to relax. She smiles a little as she unfolds the jersey, finding it to be the perfect size for a blanket.*

* As Goldfin savors the rebound of her failures, her communicator beeps.*

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Kick: "Goldfin, we just got a hit on facial recognition. A camera spied Mareadne Pixnit getting off a train at the Western Subway Station."