She shrugged. "Anything's possible." She approached a small fish bowl containing a tiny snakelike creature with a head on either end of its body. "A baby Amphisbaena. I am totally getting this."
Nightshade carried the bowl to the register and paid, then sent it to her apartment with a portal. "How about you? You getting anything?"
"I do want that yellow thing, but I'd have to talk to the old folks about keeping a pet around their place. We can come back for it later."
"Alright." She approached the elevator, which quickly morphed into an exit, and stepped back out into the mall.
"First rule of the Multiverse: Adapt or die." Nightshade was smiling when she said it, but her tone made it clear that she wasn't joking.
Raven rolled her eyes. "Right. I guess I'll have room start learning the brain penatrators' customs then."
"Ponies don't have a long enough lifespan to figure that out. I've been dimension-hopping for a few years now, and I haven't even scratched the surface of everything there is to know."
Nightshade sighed. Something told her that pretty soon, she wouldn't be welcome in the bar. By which I mean she read the other RP and saw how the discussion with Az would go. Her ability to do that hasn't stopped being a thing. "Maybe. There's the Metalhedz. Let's go."
Raven nodded and walked into Metalhedz. She lit up as she spotted something that was essentially Gene Simmons' axe bass, but in the form of a non-bass guitar, and sharp. "Yeeeees!~" Spoiler
