User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170618025750


 * Gretchen clenches her claws tight.

Gretchen: "I think I'll pass. For now anyway."


 * Golden Age stands up and reaches for her own costume.

Golden Age: "Blue's a good color. Or maybe green. Something vivid—everypony's doing black and grey these days. It's important to look super, you know."

Gretchen: "Wait, is it really a good idea to open that thing in a hospital?"


 * The shopkeeper knows that beyond the sealed door is the labyrinthine lair of Moo Min-Yon, albeit what is probably only one of many such lairs. The image that comes to mind is one of exquisitely furnished halls, awash with an ocean of exotic carpets, and silken cushions, and shaded lamps. With this image comes an unshakable sensation of being watched—of something furtive and predatory lurking among the cultural décor...

(Anyone got something for Spidey?)