Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33964026-20171216184834/@comment-30559258-20171228053608

Mousilyn looked at herself in the mirror, the lightbulbs that surrounded the glass and covered the white frames illuminating her face. She was not by any means a humble person, so she always acknowledged she was a pretty ghoul, but this time.... she was rather gore-gous. And she knew it. And with that, the confidence she could win this thing became ever more present.

"Why... I love it!" she squeaked. Rather embarrassed at her mouse-like habit, she regained compsure and calmly saud "You two do good work."