User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160430213725

(Star-Lord rolls over in his bed. Expecting to find Gamora lying next to him, his hoof falls flat against the bedspread. One of his eyes groggily cracks open, and he indeed sees a vacancy in his king-sized mattress.)

Star-Lord: Gamora...?

(Now a little more awake, Star-Lord eyes something on the pillow adjacent his -- a note bearing only the words "Forgive me.")

Star-Lord: *gasp*

(Just then, the Milano lightly shakes as something jostles loose from its undercarriage. Star-Lord recognized the something as the ship's escape pod. Throwing the bedsheets off, he rushes to the nearest window and sees a small pod taking off into the atmosphere.)

Star-Lord: ...Gamora...!