User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-5837525-20150607012950

Orbit: ...

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Orbit: Permission granted, Glaive.

(Orbit's communicator-handling hoof suddenly goes limp, and he lets his communicator clatter to the floor.)

Orbit: ..."Be a better leader"... Hmph.

Masquerade: I could say the same thing, Doc Mid-Nite. Didn't realize you'd given up your med license to go gallivanting with a sociopath.

(With everyone aboard the chopper, Phetlock takes a hold of the control stick and flies it into the sky and away from Maretropolis. Through the window, Shadowmane looks out as the city gets farther and farther away, looking almost... sad.)

Shadowmane: ...