User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160218224824


 * Golden Age looks indignant at first. Her lip twitches in outrage. As if Kick's persistent support of this ludicrous hope were not enough, now she is defending Goldenheart after an insult like THAT? Goldie's patience has already worn thin. Were it not for Kick's prior hospitality, she would be snapping at this very instant.

Golden Age: "How very, hm, forthright of you... Kick."


 * She swipes the communicator.

Golden Age: "Start talk-"


 * Midway through her sentence, she realizes that, in her irritation, she has forgotten one crucial step. This only serves to irritate her further.

[Click]

Golden Age: "Start talking. Now."


 * Flashfire keeps pace with the others, rather confused my these latest developments.

Flashfire: "If you were going to Trotham, why didn't you just teleport to, you know, Trotham?"


 * The Mare Do Well subtly rolls her eyes. The same description might well apply to her at this point.

Mare Do Well: "You'll be wanting a ride back to Maretropolis then?"