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easy peasy lemon squeezy
who: Sunset and a ragtag band of adventurers
what: Fighting juice-squirting lemons
where: Kerrigan Hall
when: early November
warnings: Acid squirts. Possibly some shouting. Update if needed.
Sunset Shimmer is normally a kind and cheery person. Today, she's not. Her hair is plastered to her robes, her eyes are burning, and she smells strongly of citrus. She storms through the hallway, a bag slung over her shoulder.
"...okay then, guess I'm not going that way."
Or is she? She crouches and rummages in her bag for anything that might be of use here.
what: Fighting juice-squirting lemons
where: Kerrigan Hall
when: early November
warnings: Acid squirts. Possibly some shouting. Update if needed.
Sunset Shimmer is normally a kind and cheery person. Today, she's not. Her hair is plastered to her robes, her eyes are burning, and she smells strongly of citrus. She storms through the hallway, a bag slung over her shoulder.
"...okay then, guess I'm not going that way."
Or is she? She crouches and rummages in her bag for anything that might be of use here.
no subject
"You going to back me up, Orisa?" he asked, bowing politely to the Omnic. Rounder might not be there at the moment, but if he found out Cliff had been mean to his lady, the familiar would give it to him in the calf--or the knee, if he were particularly angry.
Not that Cliff didn't think Sunset could do the same--back him up, that is--save she'd clearly already been through enough. "You bring up the rear, and if you want to get a bit back of your own, then, Sunset? By all means!"