~002~ [Open Commentlog//Deck 13]
[Yes, there is a large brown horse, with a single white splotch on its forehead, on Deck 13, running happily through the brilliantly-colored field of flowers. A small pile of clothing rests near one of the stairs, along with a keycard and a communicator. Bashiyra prances about, tail held high, scattering fragrant petals into the air as she passes by them. She's already munched on much of the green, green grass and tasty plants.
Feel free to approach/talk/try to get on her back though that might end badly.]
Feel free to approach/talk/try to get on her back though that might end badly.]