[Never let the disaster tieflings hang out in a place full of glowstick paint. It's a recipe for disaster. Molly's horns are tipped in the stuff and he's presently outlining the peacock tattoo with a bit of paint dipped on a fingernail just for funsies while he observes Jester successfully doodling on a random passer-by who is not paying attention. As she returns, he snickers in delight.]
Someone's gonna have a laugh about that later. Maybe not him, but someone.
one magic night
Someone's gonna have a laugh about that later. Maybe not him, but someone.