Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-25857155-20151120020614

A low whistle came from Mauve's lips as the ship behind them detonated; she watched in appreciation. "Nothin' like a show o' destructive force t'get a job done. Hopef'ly the trees'l grow back," she added quietly.

With a sigh, the one-eyed girl joined the others. "I'm starvin'.  C'n this thing go faster?"

(time lapse?)