User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20170107161631

(In the corner of his eye, Orbit detects Chief Withers' discomfort.)

Orbit: ...You're causing a scene. *sigh* Fine. I can see we're going nowhere fast like this. If you're going to be difficult, then I guess there's nothing left to say. Good luck in the race, Goldfin. We'll see you at the finish line.

(Pulling away from Goldfin's nose, Orbit turns and starts making for the door.)

Decibelle: Oh, hey. Sandy and... Clear See, right? Nice to see you again. Goldfin's inside if you need her. Sounds like Captain Orbit is just about finished talking with her anyway. ...Thankfully without anything breaking.

Star-Lord: Sheesh. Excuuuuuuuse me.

(Knowing when he isn't wanted, Star-Lord makes his way down the hill so as not to incite any more hostility.)

[click]

Star-Lord: Star-Lord here. The Hooves are acting kinda suspicious in this area. I dunno if they plan to interfere with the race, but I'm keeping my eye on 'em.