User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150408051502


 * After thanking Kick and putting down his communicator, Glaive senses Shimmerspark is stirring. After the filly rubs her eyes, stifles a yawn, and looks up, she sees Nycto towering over her; the bird squawks in greeting, causing Shimmerspark to squeak and look to Glaive for reassurance.*

Glaive: Chuckle... Welcome back, Shimmerspark. Don't worry, Nycto won't harm a hair on your head.

Shimmerspark:  Oh...

* Her fear of Nycto suppressed, Shimmerspark sits up and admires the cobalt phoenix with wide eyes.*

Glaive: Have a good sleep?

Shimmerspark: Y-yeah... Sorry I used your bed. It's a lot comfier than sleeping on cardboard...

Glaive: You're fine. I think you could use a shower, though.

* Shimmerspark looks over her smudge-marked body and gives a little embarrassed chuckle.*

Shimmerspark:  Mhm...