User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20151228045915


 * After much merrymaking and happy reunion, Glaive is back on the sidewalk with a stuffed sack in tow. His friends stand around him, knee-deep in snow and laden with bales of blankets. Despite their loads, the four manage to gather for a group hug.*

Glaive: You'll manage everything without me, right?

Kick: We've got extra hooves coming out in a minute, so think nothing of it.

Vega: And don't worry, I'm sure your winter will catch up eventually.

* Lucid murmurs into his scarf in agreement.*

Glaive: Thank you all. I'll visit again soon.

Lucid: Enjoy the presents in the meantime!

* As the others split off and trudge down the streets, Glaive lifts his communicator.*

[click]

Glaive: "Hey, Butler? I'm ready to come home."

Butler: "Sir? The sublevel is presently being reconstructed. Our teleporters are offline until further notice. Where are you, exactly?"

Glaive: "...Awh."