User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20150227003332

Decibelle: Max? Mmmmm... Can't say I know anyone named Max. I may have treated a Max or two when I worked at Maretropolis General, but who knows? Heh. So... you're sure you're all right then? What did you even need saving from?

Gale: {''Somehow I can't imagine Mistress Mare-velous harboring thoughts of world domination... But you never can tell with these Power Ponies...''}

(Matter-Horn approaches the prison entrance just as Gale comes galloping.)

Gale: Matter-Horn!

Matter-Horn: Hmm? Oh, Gale. Is something the matter?

Gale: Your friend Mare-velous. Where'd she say she was again?

Matter-Horn: Uh... Her secret base. Why?

Gale: When I last saw her, one of the symbiotes was taking over her body.

Matter-Horn: Yes, you mentioned... She sounded fine in our most recent communication.

Gale: ...

Matter-Horn: ...I see. You're right -- better safe than sorry.

[click]

Matter-Horn: Mare-velous, come in. I need to speak with you.