Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26657521-20150725023301/@comment-25908355-20150808190835

Iolite finally feels her communicator buzzing in her pocket, before pulling it out and listening to the messages she had. She tries to find a quiet place to speak, where she won't be interrupted by cheering rebels, so she enters a broom closet to speak.

Iolite: Yeah, what's been happening?