Separate names with a comma.
Maya shrugged. "Honestly, Saber, I don't even remember." "Have we even introduced ourselves?" Azrael extended his hoof to Xaryl. "Azrael."
"You'd fit right in," Maya teased. "So what'll you be having, Stuffy?"
Maya waved at Holly. "Come back soon.~" She quickly took the bits and scraped them into a sack she'd had under the counter, with all her other...
Maya took the scroll and closely looked over it. "She wants to know if you can make that for her," Skydust told her. "And money won't be an...
Skydust pointed his hoof to Maya. "She would be the mare to go to for a potion, and I can translate for her."
Maya turned to Etheran. "Oh hey, almost forgot you were here. Buck, that sounded mean..."
"Because we hang out with the Princesses every day," Azrael said sarcastically.
"I can assure you she means no harm with any of them," Skydust told the timberwolf. "I would prefer my wife not get into any trouble for something...
"Oh. Don't use those behind the wheel," she added.
Maya stood back up and set a pair of saddlebags on the bar counter. "Got your potions. Psychedelics are the pink ones, sex change is white. Also...
"Alright, cool." Maya took the card and swiped it before sliding it back to her. She gave Saber a bottled cider before going beneath the counter....
"Ten per psychedelic, fifteen per sex change, that comes to fifty Bits. That okay?" She put her hoof up on the card.
"Hurting innocent ponies," Maya replied. "Like actually bad stuff, not legally bad stuff."
"Depends on the potion," Maya told her. "Anything that changes your body lasts about three hours. If it makes you trip, I usually design it to...
"Tell you what." Maya leaned in closer to Saber. "Sex change, insane psychedelic, shapeshifting, name an effect, I can brew it. Explosives, too,...
Skydust tilted his head. He quietly spoke, "Why in the world would work require you to chew on ponies? If I may ask, of course."
"Yep." Maya took the tape back under the counter. "So Saber, you seem pretty chill. Interested in any potions with legally questionable effects?"
"Here." Maya reached under the counter and tossed Saber a roll of duct tape.
She shrugged. "Good question, hon." She turned to Architect. "Before I forget, there's no weapons allowed here. Put the sword back, dude, please."
Maya perked up. "That sounds bucking rad, dude! TARDIS... Sounds like it'd be an acronym for something. Travels through timespace, right? Time...
