User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-5837525-20160728172824

Orbit: No, we aren't through here...!

(Shoving his way past the door, Orbit enters the hotel room.)

Orbit: Golden Age, don't just brush me off like you do everything else! This isn't how--!

(Once he has full view of the room, he notices Star-Lord in the corner.)

Star-Lord: ...Hey, chief.

Orbit: Star-Lord. And what exactly is your involvement in Golden Age's little... rebellion here?

Star-Lord: Goldfish needs some extra hooves. Mine were free.

Orbit: I thought you were on the League's side.

Star-Lord: I'm on the side of whoever has the deepest pockets.

Orbit: She's paying you? Is money all that's important to you?

Star-Lord: She ain't paying me a dime. It's more complicated than that.

Orbit: ...Golden Age, look at what you're doing. You're driving a wedge in the Power Ponies just to get back at me for suspending you. Is this what you want?

(Once suited up, Decibelle heads to the teleporter room to meet Flashfire.)

Decibelle: Just us this time?