Thread:Enddayss/@comment-26863232-20190901224333/@comment-31191359-20190910222650

Coro growled, incredibly loudly, perhaps louder than a lawnmower, before raising his left hand, and in the air in front of it, a white colored, large claw, much sharper than his own appeared. He casually, oh, I don't know, snatched at least five tea cups and dumped tea onto Juniper's head, because of course, that's what you do.