But hey, speaking of winning---
The lieutenant spun on her own heel to instead stare right at the Snake General. She raised her fork in the air like a baton of victory. "HEY, PYROPHANITE! LOOKS LIKE I AM MOOOOOOOOOOOOOVING ON! YOU MAY CONTINUE TO RIDE MY COAT TAILS AS I MOVE ONTO ROUND THREE!"
Never mind that her coat didn't have tails. It was a figure of speech she had finally picked up. That was the point.
Syrie
NO THANK YOU FOR ROLLING WITH ME!
Pixie Nyxie