User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-5837525-20150708142541

(Star-Lord overhears the update on his communicator.)

Star-Lord: Well, we've hit a dead end here. Maybe we oughta check out that science center break-in. See what was stolen.

Orbit: Mmm. I suppose it couldn't hurt.

(Opening the doors to the training room, Freeheart flutters toward the control panels and activates a few training dummies that scurry about the floor.)

Freeheart: Let's hope you haven't gotten rusty, Radiance.

(In the far corner, Killer Hock cracks open an eye and reads the others' lips as they speak. Realizing that he'd have nothing to do for at least several more hours, he drifts back to his nap.)