GLoG 37: Dysfunction Junction

[Darkcomet]

...well, darn.

DC goes back to working on the railgun, then.

[Jacklu]

Raril might notice a young girl with skeletal wings on her back, standing in the main hall and looking at him with a very conflicted look on her face. If he is able to detect such things he will feel the unmistakable "smell" of far essence rolling off her.

[Artemis97]

Raril gives the young girl a curious look. "Hello... I don't suppose you've seen Zee, have you?"

[Jacklu]

Kill! Destroy! Consume! Do not let this one escape! Zee? I... Yes, I met her the other day. Her wings unfold and fold while she speaks.

[Artemis97]

He grins. "Really? Fantastic. Do you have any idea where she might have gone?"

[Jacklu]

Umm... I kinda lost track of her, actually... Sorry... Her wings spread once again, this time reaching forward slowly. She catches the unconscious act and draws them back.

[Darkcomet]

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