User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150311004823

Ashley: "What do you mean, no one is handling the gigantic dragon problem?"

Deskpony: "He left. It's over. That's all there is to it, missy."

Ashley: "What are you talking about? He's going to come back sometime!"

Deskpony: "We'll cross that bridge when we get there... ur... the Power Ponies will cross it... uh... when it gets here. Right now, we have more important things to worry about."

Ashley: "Like what?!"

Deskpony: "The normal hooligans."


 * Ashley frowns. She should have figured that one out on her own.

Ashley: "Tch. Fine. What are the Power Ponies doing then?"

Deskpony: "Hell if I know. This place is a madhouse."

Dispatcher: "Not to worry you, but I heard one of them's chasing some kind of mutant turtle on Maretimer Avenue. Nasty business. I wouldn't go there if it meant a million bits."


 * Commissioner Geldin jostles his way down the stairs nearby, growling something into his radio about police snipers.


 * While the officers glance at the commissioner, the frustrated dragon hurries out the door.

Deskpony: "Dammit, Nancy!"