easy peasy lemon squeezy

[burningbrighter]

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.

Comments

[nomoremistergneissguy]

The citrus scent isn't off-putting at all--even his mother has done things in the name of perfumes, or scenting the air due to his father's love of stinky cigars. But the rest of Sunset's dishabille has Cliff's brows arching up for his hairline.

"Is...is everything all right, Sunset?" He's pretty sure it isn't, and if he gets a snap, he'll have deserved it, but he still has to ask.