Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190228170536/@comment-13488655-20190317210255

"..... How in the sweet name of blessed holy god did that actually work?" Gylfie had to gasp before wheezing with laughter in her lonesome, walking over to her bed in a hurried manner before picking up the paper, looking for another hiding place. Then she noted one of the pictures on the wall and began to place the note behind the image of a very happy looking whale. Now she just neededto think of a way to keep the image location fresh in her mind.

".... Back in Beacon Grandpa told me of a whale he and his friends used to call Blueberry. They'd wave to him each time they reached deep waters. Looks like you'll be my good luck charm, Blueberry."