User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150516061811


 * Alfredo briefly switches his comm attention to Freeheart...*

[click]

Butler: "I'm here as always, Miss Freeheart."

* ...Then back to Flashfire."

[click]

Butler: "...Very well. Madam Decibelle is calling in. Hopefully she will be able to go after the helicopter gang... but we must prioritize while the League is spread so thin. I will be pulling you out momentarily."

* It takes several moments for Discord to respond to Ironworks in the back of the smith's mind.

Mind Discord: "Ulp... That's not good. Even... Even I am stumped."

* ''Glaive smirks a bit at the awkwardness of Strongheart and Goldfin's conversation as he slips Nycto a cracker. Also on his mind, though, are his friends in Trotham...''*

Kick: And if you whip it just right... There!

* ''Kick's thrown playing card strikes the table taper's wick, putting its flame out. The next card slices the whole candle in half as the filly sitting next to Kick lets her eyes go wide.''*

Shimmerspark: That... that was really cool!

Kick: You'll pick it up eventually, I'm sure.

* ''As Shimmerspark levitates the deck and tries her own hoof at letting cards fly, Kick tries to suppress the sickening feeling that has grown inside her since the disappearance of Lucid, Vega, and the two griffons. Her worried hoof reaches for her communicator...''*