User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160328190055

Orbit: Hmmm... Right. I suppose we have to assume the others will be unable to contact us at their convenience. Let's be off. And remember, Star-Lord -- stay hidden and keep our oxygen just above manageable.

Star-Lord: Roger.

(Hopping into the pilot's seat, Star-Lord fires up the Milano's engines. Orbit and Freeheart each take a seat near the rear hatch.)

Gamora: Hm. Understood.

(She pockets her comm device again at Mare Do Well's beckoning and watches her footing through across the ice.)