by Jezabelle Sherlock » Wed Jun 29, 2016 2:57 am
"Well, I thought it sounded spooky enough without any gummy eyeballs or anything in it. A little bit of dry ice and boom, perfect." She took another sip of her drink before setting it down, dangling one of her oversized and colourful boots idly while speaking to the punk turned matriarch.
"Well, I guess that's better than throwing a turnip at me." She said as she turned toward Trev. "And it kind of defeats the purpose of the mask to just tell you, doesn't it? But I guess I can give you a hint at least." Always a show off, Jez had a duplicate of herself slip off of her stool and hop onto the neighbouring one, the original picking up her drink again. She had some catching up to do after all.
Two's company, she's a...