User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150609072131


 * Golden Age flinches and nearly draws her trident, but those last two words tell her she still has a chance.

Ishmael: "Hold your fire! Outside, it's just cleanup now. The bots are broken and scattered 'cross the streets, and I sure ain't one of them."


 * Cherry glances out the window.

Cherry Jubilee: "Maybe it's diff'rent for you city folks, but out here in Dodge that usually solves ev'rythang."