Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140426211001/@comment-24296957-20140426231718

Amet stood next to Jenny, eyeing the layout of the sewers and the city. Without diverting his eyes, he responded. "I can't speak for Jenny, but my assumption is there will be Grimers and Muks galore down there.  Poison types are only weak to ground and psychic, and with us being underground...an earthquake might not save us.  Assuming the pipes are big enough to walk through...it'll be cramped in a big group.  We might just have to split off." Amet turned to Jenny.

"I'm sorry if I encroached, miss.  I'm just trying to think this through and look out for...the group." Amet corrected himself. He wanted to say my group. But he couldn't. Not yet.

"With your permission, Officer...i'd like to say something to the group."