User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150110012112

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Butler: Right away, Captain Orbit.

* ''After a familiar flash of light envelops him, Orbit is standing in HQ's teleporter room. It's clean now.''*

* ''Harvey Rein leans on the railing toward the rear of the boat, looking back toward Balkham. The stark white pegasus stares hatefully at the complex from behind a shock of black hair, then slowly lifts a forehoof and places a mime's beret on his head. Long-Face is no longer whispering.''*

...When they make your home hell, Mr. Chance, and you get out... You carry a little bit of hell away with you. It feels good to know that you can spread it, and make the whole world suffer as much as it forced you to.