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"Look for a crystal," said Maya. "You'll know the right one." Dusty smiled, "Good luck. And goodbye." Asmo stood up and looked at the two, nodding...
Dusty noticed what was happening and tried to magic Mat back to the stool, but his new form failed to produce magic.
Asmo replied plainly, "They don't have any reason to lie to us."
You could have gone a while ago, son. Are you doing this for attention at this point?
PERSONAL QUESTIONS, ACTIVATE! Political leanings? Religion? Social security number? No wait, don't do that one. Uh, best Mane 6, Alicorn,...
You seem like a pretty chill dude. I think we'll get along great! I can tell you that I personally like it here better than, say, MLP Forums....
Is that you?
I don't get to see my grandma at all until the weekend. HER mother wants to spend a lot of time alone with her, which is understandable.
"Skydust was telling me earlier if we want our souls back we need to go to this place's 'Canterlot', which should be," he pointed north, "that way...
"Need a minute before we set off?" Asmo asked, sitting down by Stuffy. (How much doth thou normally charge?)
"If it's bad," Maya said, "that'll do away with it." Asmo, still confused, asked, "What exactly just happened to you?" (You could conceivably make...
Seems pretty useful, but possibly tasking.
Dusty cocked his head to the side slightly. "Hypnosis?" Maya opened her mouth to comment on how obvious it was, but decided against it. She nudged...
Asmo retracted his tendrils, the healing process complete. "Patches! You made it!" He was beyond relieved. (That's gnarly! Me gusta.)
*is the cannon*
Could you by any chance bless my toaster, mighty one? Yeah, that wasn't an awful feature. Maybe whenever they get this new chat outfitted with...
"Eh, I suppose it doesn't matter. That pale ape is probably gone now. Humans don't tend to live very long." He frowned slightly.
Not having hundreds of new members daily doesn't make a site dead. A site isn't dead until there is zero activity, or the site is taken down. I...
"You might be right. Give me a second." Dusty stopped 'thinking about it too much', and got his balance. He was now able to walk just fine. "You...
Maya chuckled. "That sounds counter-intuitive, dude."
