User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-7345250-20190430033204

Goldfin: "Yeah? What kind of ships?... I'll go with you."


 * While she can find some common ground with this pony, she still finds him suspicious, and what better way is there to catch him in a lie than with her bizarre knowledge of all things maritime?

Goldfin: "Tug? Trawler? Leisure vessel?"


 * Flashfire exhales through her nose.

[Click]

Flashfire: "Loose cannons on deck, and I'm sorry to say super-speed isn't one of my selling points."


 * Thankfully, Force Filly can ignore the muck by proceeding at a hover. She scans the dark mire for something she can recognize. Her targets are living, breathing ponies. Therefore, she should be able to pick them out...


 * Aside from some hair and an implant, Hairspray does not seem to be missing anything.

Doctor Mid-Nite: "Take care then, and don't come back soon unless it's to say hello."