User blog comment:Blissfully Mine/Summer's New New...User Games?/@comment-4344174-20140921210937/@comment-4344174-20140921232624

Blake jogs down the stairs, hearing a creak and readies his battleaxe for a slice. "Die, fool!" He whispers and slices towards her. He stops quickly and realizes it's Emilia. "Shit, sorry! I thought you were a mutt!"