User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-27161581-20180203050822

Research rolls his eyes.

Research: "What about it? I've seen gold jewelry before."

The pony turns away, thoroughly unimpressed, to hold up a skin tight blue and gold uniform.

Research: "Now the reason you are all here. These beauties should be fire resistant up to third degree burn stuff, breathable or non-breathable depending on the toxicity of the local atmosphere, capable of withstanding up to a few thousand pounds of pressure. The usual stuff."

The pony pulls out a clipboard with some notes attached.

Research: "Stylish, pockets for stallions, temperature, pressure, damp factor, machine wash, tight, optional wing holes... helmets, modular."

''Research grows bored and throws the clipboard onto a nearby table. He spots Blue's raised hoof.''

Blue: "What's damp factor?"

Research: "It's for Clear See, providedshegetsawayfromyouroverprotectivemum it also can be set for an impromptu spa session. That was enjoyable to test out."

The invisible and intangible phoenix grabs a scroll at random and waves it in front of the chameleon.

Trot Gaul nods his head.

Trot: "Ve ave dancing van a few musicians. Vater tonight, vone of Count Malkav's ponees vill ve dueling vim vore ve title vah count. Ooh ver planing on offering some entertainment?"

He glances at Hawkwing.