Splash was not happy. She worked very carefully to set up what she had planned to be a nice, quiet welcome home party for General Blues, but it had not ended that way. Sure, she could blame Dance woman for crashing, but in the end, she really hadn’t been a threat. She also could blame Magma Dragoon for bringing robot alcohol, but rationally, how was he supposed to know General Blues couldn’t handle his liquor? No, neither of these things really had made the party go south. Ballade, however, could be blamed for drinking so much and becoming so intoxicated that he challenged General Forte over General Blues. What. Was. He. THINKING? She marched down the hall with purpose: To find and lecture Ballade until his audio receiver burnt out or her sound card burnt out, whichever came first.