User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20141208021636

Star-Lord: Like hell you do!

(Star-Lord starts stuffing his mouth with brownies... until he nearly chokes.)

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(Captain Orbit leads Serra to the HQ's guest wing, where several rooms were vacant.)

Orbit: Here we are. More than a fair share of rooms for you to choose from, if you want to... get settled in... Heh.

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(A bespectacled Earth pony mare sits at an office desk, looking over various piles of paperwork, doing a lot of signing, stamping, and shredding.)

???: ...

(The office door across from her opens, and a stallion in a suit enters.)

Stallion: The bedlam in the city seems to have finally subsided, ma'am.

???: Thank you, Spurs. Is that all?

Spurs: No, ma'am. ...He's here.

(The mare's hoof freezes over the paper she was about to stamp.)

???: ...The one we were warned about?

Spurs: Yes, ma'am.

(The mare rises from her seat, grabs a jacket, and moves toward the door.)

???: Ready the squad.

Spurs: At once, ma'am.

???: ...I wish to see this with my own eyes.