This is Jaye. This is Jaye sound asleep.
This is a little group of tiny trolls crawling into the room through the vent.
And how this is them giving a little probably-silent troll battlecry and hitting her with tiny clubs.
Jaye opens her eyes, frowning. "Oh my god, all of you need girlfriends," she tells them.
This is a little group of tiny trolls crawling into the room through the vent.
And how this is them giving a little probably-silent troll battlecry and hitting her with tiny clubs.
Jaye opens her eyes, frowning. "Oh my god, all of you need girlfriends," she tells them.