Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20171120220818/@comment-30700719-20171208233949

If Silent and Night were to look up, they would see the Dark Slime hanging from the ceiling like a drop of water, slowly spreading herself out over top of the group. With a face of pure lewd intentions.

No more sound came from the window, but for the faint noise of air rushing through a crevice, like a pneumatic system letting out exhaust.