User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20161229143602

(Off in a nearby hilly clearing, Star-Lord looks over the crowd with the telescope vision in his mask, searching for the Cheetah. For a brief moment, he believes he spotted Decibelle swooping down into the dense crowd, but the blur had moved too fast through the air for him to follow.)

Star-Lord: ...

[click]

Star-Lord: No sign of her yet on my end either, Goldfish.

(Once back on solid ground, Decibelle approaches a food stall and orders a piece of hot funnel cake. She inwardly wished she'd thought to dress more warmly.)

Orbit: *nods* Sounds good. I'll do one more sweep of the starting line area before the race starts. Anything else of which I should be made aware?