User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-5837525-20170925160703

Orbit: Maybe.

(Orbit knew Flashfire was correct, of course. There was no reason to doubt Spearmint's methods yet -- he got them this far. Even so...)

Orbit: ...I'm going for a walk. Hail me on the comms when the Countess leaves Spearmint's room.

(Without any real inkling as to his intentions, Orbit walks away. Around the corner, he approaches the nearest ponyservant he can find.)

Orbit: Excuse me. Could you tell me where the Countess's private quarters are?

(Once Peter and Sylvia are secured tightly in their seats, the gate behind the waiting line closes with a clang, and the rollercoaster starts to move. Within seconds, it is moving upward at a 35-degree incline. Peter's own trepidation starts to show, but he does his best to hide it.)

Peter: Y-You know, if you get too scared, y-you can hold my hoof if you want...!