User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20151123044819

Goldenheart, scratched up, at least fifteen pounds lighter (something not even her transformation powers can hide), and eyes red from crying looks at Butler with pathetic eyes. "Lost."

SH: "Okay, Golden Age. I'm taking you to your room. You are obviously out of it."

Strongheart's horn lights up and Golden Age is lifted into the air.

OA: "In that case, go ahead."