Board Thread:ROLEPLAY/@comment-35290507-20180430011712/@comment-29194274-20180501024418

Huge hands suddenly appear and grab Kevin before chucking him a good few miles. A ghost floats over. "You're all welcome," The hands shrink back down and float by his side.

Nepeta helps Terezi up and hands her cane to her.

The young man gets up, dusting himself off.

"SOM3TH1NG SM3LLS L1K3 ROTT1NG FL3SH"

"Uh, that would probably be me," The Norweigan sheepishly raises his hand. "I just got out of a fight with a horde of Zombehs. It's not fun when you only have a fork and spoon because your friends wouldn't let you grab the bloody gun."