<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"><b><u>Abbey Chase</u></b></span><br/>Abbey would introduce herself with a<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Hello again Geril. I'm Abigail, or Abbey for short... I want to apologize for my behavior earlier in the day, it's just that this is my first day in the Magic Realm and... well... all of this is pretty intimidating to me and your first appearance was definitely overwhelming for someone who has never met an Ectoplast before."</span>Abbey paused and asked<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Is it always like this... you know, wall to wall um... feeding..."</span>Seeing that this was Abbey's first day, she had no way of knowing that what had happened in the Great Hall was actually not normal, that this was a LOT MORE feedings than usual, particularly in public spaces. As such, in her mind, her vision of just one big rubber and slime orgy seemed to be her new reality.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"As for signing up, I'd like to since I love books, but I'm not sure if I have the time. I'm already signed up to combat training, which was mandatory for me, and as a lifeguard. I'm really not quite sure how time consuming all these activities are or how time consuming being a librarian's assistant is... I don't want to make commitments and not be able to meet them..."</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"><a class="username" data-user-id="26581" data-username="@frightorflight" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/26581/">@frightorflight</a> </span>