User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-5837525-20150610000126

Decibelle: I gave him enough sedative that he'll be out for at least another half hour. ...Also, I feel like I should be worried about that last five percent, but if you're that sure...

Blossom: *sigh* I'm glad we are all in agreement.

Bramley: Well now, hold on for a moment, Blossom. This proposal of yours... On first impressions alone, it sounds as though you'd be asking these ponies to surrender some level of privacy. Certain civil liberties. Is that something you'd be comfortable with? Something everypony would be comfortable with?

Blossom: I understand your concerns, Governor Bramley. And while the specific stipulations of my proposal have yet to be negotiated, part of it does entail that these ponies give up their secret identities -- not to the general public, but to the government. ...You must agree that it's better than the alternative. The council is now one seat short because of the tragedy in Manehattan.

Bramley: Hmmmm...

Blossom: I'll tell you what. I'll put together the finer points of my proposal in an official document, and we'll convene with the rest of the council to discuss it in greater detail. Let's say... in one month. All in favor?

Bramley: ...Aye.

Chaser: Sheesh, alright, keep your cloak on. Boy, after all this, I could use a hard one myself.

(Chaser takes out a bottle of Pomme Noir and pours two glasses -- one for himself.)

Chaser: You must have some stones on ya to come in here after the shitstorm that just blew through. Must be real important...

(All the police find inside the elevator are crushed glass and twisted beams and sheets of metal.)