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"Yeah, I do. Maybe later you'll change your mind on bothering Tirek? I know some ponies who wanna give him a nice, little piledriver."
"*squee!* made an enemy of me the second she bucked with Nighty. Quick, what's the most valuable thing in the store?"
"You're damn right it is! This alien stuff gives it a nice, little aftertaste, too."
"Fair enough. Just hope nopony knows it was you taking a dump in the tank."
"That's actually... that's kinda spooky." Raven shrugged it off and sat down with her. She took a small bite of her yogurt and looked genuinely...
"That's a pretty sweet story." She turned to Marq. "So, we burning those, or waiting on the statute to come through and using them in a video down...
I guess Alaska was way ahead of Colorado in regards to the law I care about most.
"Feels pretty similar to when I growl, so I guess it's just natural."
I'd prefer Colorado. Never had a better experience with any other state in my travels. Wasn't doing much tourist crap either, I actually enjoyed...
"Then... what led you to being best buds with Nighty?"
No.
A little surprised. Look at me in the face thread, and have a look at things like my musical tastes and personality. I don't exactly scream brony...
I think it's just a beach state thing. I see it when I go to Alabama, too.
"Hey." Raven took a second to look over the menu. "I'll take a small...
"Ah. Well, no hard feelings from me. What made you leave the swarm?"
"That sounds like a story." Raven landed. "Rage or training?"
"Whoa!" Raven quickly backed up as the sign crashed to the ground. "That works, too!"
"We should ask what's in the coffee first. It's Maya and Dusty."
(What part of kissing is drama again?) "About what I thought." Asmo smirked. "Wall, now..." Raven grunted and began pulling on the left sude of...
EPIC RIFF.
