User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150521023404

Blackthorn: I think I'll do just that. Thank you, sire.

(Blackthorn leaves the company of King Aspen... but his business in the throne room for the day was far from complete.)

Star-Lord: Celestia... Think I heard something about her a little while ago...

(Star-Lord approaches Flashfire as motioned.)

Star-Lord: I can see why you hate this guy's guts. Or... lack thereof. What's up?

(When the elevator door opens, Phetlock, Shadowmane, and High Heel pile out.)

Phetlock: *wheeeeeeeze* Gods above, what a vile stench!

Shadowmane: Seriously! Do you bathe in sewer water?!

Hock: *scoffs* What drama queens...