User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20181119135547

''Research is all smiles, and he leads the way to a large steel table. Other various chop saws buzzsaws, bonesaws and other implements are lying out on a nearby table.''

Research: "Of course I do, now get up on the table."

The gas mask wearing pony lazily twirls a remote with his hoof.

Sylvia folds her wings, and elegantly sits.

Sylvia: "I thought everyone left for something. Sir Butler mentioned that some of them were coming back."

The fox starts walking towards the Kirin, claws extending once more.

Inari: "We suppose minions must keep up pretenses, loyalty is quite valued, even if misplaced."

Phantomenia keeps watch over her group of bovines, the invisible escort prepared to defend them.