Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26320859-20160507013625/@comment-27847292-20160509005643

Moons: * well, let me grant your greatest wish *smashes a giant bone thru the door, only for it to turn out she just used a tiny wishbone*

Hope: Labradorite, youre not a disappointment. Come, tell me what you know about these...rebels.

Lab starts to walk to Hope, and seems to reform without looting, revealing a feminine figure with a light blue diamond on her shirt.

Lab: Yes, my Diamond. These rebels play rough, literally. They don't care for us Homeworldians. Just for their stupid planet.

Hope pats Lab on the head.

Hope: Thank you. You were always my favorite informant.

Lab smiles and blushes a little.

Lab: Anything to please you, My Diamond.

((Well, plot twist of the century: LAB IS A GIRL! DUN DUN DUNNNN!))