oh wow *ahem* you easily move Kendre and whoever else is sleeping on glass under the chalkboard.
Kendre has numerous cuts but nothing fatal. Do you do anything else?
Clover, not expecting it, stumbled off of the shelf and onto the floor. Riiiight in front of Kyle.
"So, um, first part of our expedition to find out what is happening is to plan it, i guess."
Clover continues pruning her feathers, before finally going one shelf down. "Well, if we're all just going to stand there, I'm gonna have to ask the question; why are the earthquakes happening?"
( @THE DEMON
Mistborn with infinite metals, because I could just probably beat up just around anyone. Think of all the flaring I could do!
WYR have a pet Axehound or be a Iron misting?
Clover glances at the fire on Kyle's back. "Uuum..." Clover says cautiously.
"Iiiiiiii think I'll just sit up here." Clover began pruning her feathers.
Fair enough. He could also *theoretically* spike himself with duralumin to duralumin-bendalloy you where he can pin you down, make hundreds of non-understandable jokes, and barely a millisecond passes in the real world.