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"Of course I do." Asmo trotted out to the car.
"That sounds pretty messy. Guessing they have a bunch of scientists studying these things, collecting hard data?"
"Really? Like what animals?"
Raven followed, looking around at the baby hydras, pony-sized aboebas, and other exotic creatures. "Wonder if they've ever had a breakout."
"Oh. Azrael. Private." Dusty walked over to him. Azrael leaned forward so Dusty could whisper into his ear. After a moment, Azrael nodded, quietly...
Cash cow!~ 1. A jump to the left 2. A step to the right 3. Hands applied to hips 4. Tightly tucked knees 5. Thrusting of the pelvis 6. Insanity
"I'm not royalty, or a god, or any of that, if you were one of the thousands I've met wondering about that. Merely a pony trying to enjoy his...
"Also the words are... nearly identical to the Basic words. That helps I bet."
"What about my race confuses you?" Dusty asked curiously, floating the mop and bucket back upstairs.
"I'm thinking this little guy, if nothing else pops out. And... honey, I've got video." She chuckled.
Asmo crawled out from under the table. "Here, Saber!" Azrael, meanwhile, showed up for work, taking his place by the door.
"Oh, that's my husband, Dusty." She snickered. "He doesn't bite." Dusty gave Moon a small wave.
"What bad things were said?"
"Yeah, that's true. Mostly?" She giggled. "I've gotta know."
She nodded. "Yep. Good things, I hope?" "Never underestimate us," Dusty told him. (Ehh, entering minds is Dusty's talent, even stronger than his...
"Be careful pushing odd religion," Dusty warned Arch. "And know that we will allow nopony to make an attempt on your life." "Sure thing, new...
Raven reached forward and scratched behind its ear. "Had a cat a while ago, but... you know, old age. Then there's this one time Dusty passed out...
Maya waved at her loyal, returning customers. "Hey, dudes. Welcome back! Special today, all cider's buy one, get one 75% off."
"Yes. Yes it does."
Raven frowned. "Hemlock?"
