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The real question: Is one avatar really worth a thread?
Maya was a bit shocked by the dash, but recovered with a small laugh. "Yep. Twice."
"Can't answer that one, dude," Maya replied. "Sorry."
"Nope! It's..." Maya tilted her head. "Sabe, you okay?"
"Nope. You're gonna be kinda envious when you figure it out..."
Maya nodded. "Yeah. Wanna guess who?"
What is best in life?
Azrael: No.
Azrael: No. Maya: Yes. Skydust: What is best in life?
Azrael: Ghost, obviously. Maya: Nightwish. Like the stuff I had growing up mixed with this cool, new music. Pretty bucking rad. Skydust: I spend...
Azrael: Speaking with your forefathers. Maya: Anywhere else I'd totally tell you, but... this is a kid-friendly site. Skydust: *nods*
"Kinda." Maya hopped back behind the counter. "Cows can't be trusted."
Maya: Magic peanut butter and jelly, dude. That's my jam. Skydust: Whatever Maya just said. Azrael: The kind without bread. Raw meat. With a...
Maya returned, balancing the steak plates on her back. She walked out to the hungry ponies. "All rare, just like you asked. Cow herpes free, too."
He shook his head. "Only if the larger guest asks for it. Thank you for the offer, though."
Skydust's ear twitched. "I really hope they haven't modified the building..."
"Ever done anything naughty with a famous pony?"
"Awesome. Be right back. Dusty." Maya vanished into the kitchen, and Skydust took her place at the counter.
"I've got meat," said Maya. "How do you want it done?"
"Pretty good. We'll still take a few, though. Truth or dare?"