User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160322184908

Freeheart: Right on. Lookin' forward to working with you!

[click]

Freeheart: I'm on it, Flashfire.

(Trotting on ahead of Corus, Freeheart heads into the teleporter room, pushes some buttons, and beams Flashfire back to base.)

(From his bed on the lower deck of the Milano, Peter Quill hears Orbit's message come through over the comms.)

Star-Lord: *yawn* A Guardian's work is never done...

???: Is that what you call what you do?

(From under the sheets beside Star-Lord, another individual wriggles and pokes their head out the top.)

Gamora: "Work"? And here I was thinking you were treating this like a vacation.

Star-Lord: Oh, heavens, no. I'm ALWAYS working. You know me.

Gamora: *sigh* Sadly, I do.