User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20151216223930

Goldfin: "Figures... Pardon me, Nurse."


 * Goldfin gingerly makes her way past Nurse Freeheart and into the control room. She locates an office chair, spins it around so that it is facing away from Glaive, and sits down upon it backwards with her hooves folded over the headrest.


 * She tries to act normal, since neither Orbit nor Glaive has heard about her humiliating defeat.

Goldfin: "Alright. Let's hear it."


 * The Mare Do Well pokes her head around the corner, listening intently. She notices that something seems off about Goldfin.

Rainbow Dash: "Eh. Maaaybe that's for the best."

Parlys: "What's the matter, Rainbow Dash, darling? Don't you want Miss Rarity to come? Do you not have a passion for fashion?"

Rainbow Dash: "Eugh. I rest my case. If those two ever joined forces, there'd be giant vines sticking us into hawt coacher or whatever it's called."