User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160218041234

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Butler: "Right away, Madam Decibelle. Madam Flashfire, please make your way back to the teleporter chamber if you will be following."

* ''With that, Decibelle's crew is beamed to Strongheart's side. Glaive raises his communicator and switches channels.''*

* ''Kick furrows her brow, but her communicator device buzzes in her cloak before she can reply. She reaches over.''*

Kick: We're all... "freaks," Goldenheart, openly or secretly. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Look at Glaive, or even Goldfin, or... me.

* Smiling apologetically, she lifts her communicator.*

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"Kick here."

Glaive: "Kick. We might need some backup..."

* ''Discord frowns and rubs his side. He pulls the eyepiece from his head and sets it next to the quill.''*

Discord: ...How long was I out?