Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26895456-20150722022706/@comment-25908355-20150723095851

Iolite, while walking away, pretending she didn't see a thing, bumps into Fordite, the supervisor of security.

Iolite: Oh, huh.. Hey, Fordite. What brings you here?

Fordite: Cut the chatter and come with me if you know what's best for you. We know you allowed the gems to escape.

Iolite: Um.. No I didn't- I mean, I have no idea what you're talking about!

Fordite: You are so pradictable. And such a terrible liar.

Iolite: *gulp*