Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30385427-20170220150612/@comment-30385427-20170224045307

Hematoide: Yeah! We're going to get thou to Yellow Diamond to get fixed real nicely, and then, assumin' you're not of Yellow Diamond's court, we'll return you to your diamond! Now, we need to see you first, hold on...Shorty, be a torch for me, will ya?

"Don't call me that...", Shorty mumbled as her hair seemed to go on fire, melting snow that landers on it and provided vision. Hematoide picked her up, holding the flame to Snowy, but not too close as to burn her.

Hematoide: Well, aren't you beautiful...can you see me?