User blog comment:GrandMethuselah67/Crossover Sheet: Jiezou City/@comment-23854671-20150915020003/@comment-23854671-20150915030304

Jimmy stepped out into the alleyway, wearing his typical brown coat and viciously demented smile on his horrid and vilely scarred face. His right eye seemed to twich as he observed how Halfaerd was dressed, yet his grin grew larger, as though his appearance amused him somehow in an annoyed sort of way. His expression, despite having a large grin was clearly holding in a large amount of rage for an unknown reason.

"Oh hello Cloak. I was just passing through and thought I'd learn where the holy fuck I am. Maybe you can help me... a map... some political banter or your fucking blood, any really works for me you can go ahead and pick..."

His right hand curled up into a fist and began to lightly shake, but in a clearly uncontrollable manner.