User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20151211041326

(Orbit awakens in an uncomfortable daze, having fallen asleep in the control room instead of the comfort of his bedroom. He wipes the drool from his muzzle and works the knots out of his hoof joints. Given everything that's happened, he couldn't help but wonder if any of his teammates were as sleep-deprived.)

Orbit: *yawn*

(As Butler enters, a seemingly well-rested Freeheart takes off her stethoscope.)

Freeheart: Morning, Alfredo. *sniff* Mmmm, something smells great.