User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20151209195246


 * Goldfin rears up to dodge the jolt. She raises her hoof too.

Goldfin: "Can we at least cuff this creep or something?"

Parlys: "I heard that."


 * The Mare Do Well and Phantomenia descend to the wooden floor of the basement. There is a printing press, a pair of typewriters, and a desk with an oversized padded chair. The paneling is stained with ink.

Mare Do Well: "Not very cozy, but at least the chair looks soft."