User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160402192157

Orbit: Star-Lord, can you still fly this thing?

Star-Lord: Not without getting bandaged up first. And our resident medic just flew the coop!

Orbit: Does your ship have autopilot?

Star-Lord: Black button -- nngh...! -- near the throttle.

(After turning on the autopilot, Orbit hops out of the pilot's chair.)

Orbit: Do you have a first aid kit?

Star-Lord: Overhead compartment... behind me.

(Decibelle hovers in place, letting the cold air swirl around her form, as she watches Phoenix closely. She waits for a reaction of some kind -- any indication that he still had some semblance of free will.)

Decibelle: ...

(Gamora looks equally puzzled by the sudden appearance of Inari's feast, but she nods in gratitude to the fox just the same before pocketing the offered goods in her saddlebag.)

Gamora: Glaive and I will take the lead for the time being then.