User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160228025907

(Drax pokes his head in the meeting room door.)

Drax: I smell food.

(Star-Lord and Gamora appear behind him just moments after.)

Star-Lord: What a shocker.

Gamora: Behave, both of you.

Star-Lord: *scoff* Yes, mom.

(At varying spots around the table, the three Guardians of the Galaxy seat themselves. Drax happens to sit down next to Freeheart.)

Freeheart: Uh... heh-heh. H-Hey there, Drax.

Drax: ...Needle-wielding wench.

Freeheart: Still sore about that, huh?