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"Right here." Dusty tapped that exact book with his hoof.
"This! Is-" Asmo stopped himself. "Not going there."
"We spent a thousand years doing just that," said Maya. "Not sure about the bar, but I can, Dusty can, and so can everypony here, I'm sure."
"No. Not another time. I know it blows your mind I don't want you, narcissistic as you are, but I don't want you." "Didn't know that was a...
"Yeah, well you're making me uncomfortable." He looked her dead in the eyes. "That takes effort. Stop."
"What, your flesh and mind? I can handle that."
"He used to follow Discord. Not of his own free will, of course." Dusty walked over to the book shelf and searched for a book.
Asmo tossed the note behind him. "Not lonely, just don't wanna *squee!*. Hard to believe, I know. Now let's talk about other stuff before somepony...
He shook his head. "Nope. Sorry. Only thing of my kind, nothing to reproduce with, no urge. Think I spelled it out clear enough?"
Maya waved. "Stay safe, dude!" "I'm asexual," Asmo said seriously. "Might as well quit now."
"Awesome." Dusty looked around at what else was there. There was a tall bird cage sitting in the corner of the room. Just above the fireplace, an...
"Whoa, whoa! That's way too much!" Asmo lightly bapped Saber with the hoof that was just in Maya's mouth. "Ought to wash your mouth out with soap,...
Dusty looked around. "I don't suppose you can conjure a light?"
Maya giggled. "That mean you'll sit on his-" Asmo cut her off by reaching forward and shoving his hoof in her mouth. "Don't encourage her....
Dusty glided down, concerned. "Need help, Saber?"
"Go for it." He finally finished the drink and retracted the tentacle.
"Him? Oh, he's just Midget Horse." Asmo chuckled. Skydust shook his head. "Classy."
"Vinyl Fanhorse, obvi." He summoned a thin tentacle from the counter and absorbed his drink into that.
"I know what he wants." Maya made Saber her rat piss, and got Asmo an unappealing, equal parts whiskey-beer combo. "He's got weird tastes." Asmo...
"Well," Maya said, leaning up on the bar, "hope you'll save some time for little old me. So what'll it be?"
