Chapter 7, Page 30

XYLO: Uh, you good?
PREENY: S-sorry, you just looked like... someone I know...

NOVA: Oh yeah, Zomg, got any more glow sticks? Mine died.
ZOMG: Yellow's got 'em.
YELL-O-WISP: (huhuhu) Let there be liiiight~

YELL-O-WISP: Here, you kids gotta get decked out too. Pick whatever colors you want!
MASON/PREENY: UUUAAAAAA

NOVA: It was real cool of you to invite these new kids to hang, Bluez.
BLUEZ: Someone's gotta show newbies the ropes.
SFX: -crackle-

BLUEZ: Ain't a regular rave club. This's a whole community. We got our own ways n' all that.
NOVA: Ready to PARTY?!
MASON/PREENY: YA!!!

NOVA: Come to think of it, people aren't visiting much lately...
BLUEZ: Prob'ly 'cuz of the feathers. Ain't anybody travellin'. Guess we're safe here though.