User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20151210033400


 * Glaive narrows his eyes and lifts his communicator from the desk. After jotting down a note for Butler, he leaves the control room and heads for his suite; he can continue his work from the computers there.*

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"Goldenheart. Hacking me takes almost as much nerve as it does skill."