MY LITTLE PONIES & GOATS (WHO ARE FOOD FOR DRAGONS)

[soulping]

[ In this isolated chamber, there are enough chairs around the rickety, rotten wooden desk to seat everybody. Some sunlight streams through the boarded windows to give enough light. You have pencils, pens, some scrap paper to brainstorm with, and a formal test sheet to put your final answers on. ]

Comments

[unguilded]

We were, but then--

There's nothing on my face except for my beautiful face!

[ this is the best impression ever btw.

(no it's not) ]

[gandere]

Oh, so you're only repeating back what you heard.

[unguilded]

Yeah!

Not that you don't have a pretty face, I mean.

[ shrugs!! Ladies. :S?!?! ]

[gandere]

[ No, she's already upset. ]

I understand. You're just saying what it takes to please me now.

[unguilded]

Am not! I would have disagreed entirely otherwise.