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"True." Raven walked inside, leaned herself over the counter, and pulled Dusty into a hug. "Hey, Dustbutt!~" Dusty smiled some. "There you are."...
I think there's a couple laws against that.
"Maya is in the kitchen, friend," Dusty said, using his magic to make his drink.
"Yeah, can you blame him? Wouldn't put it past him to know exactly what we're doing right now."
"Probably just my weird nose. I smell more ponies and less brain monsters."
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"Yep!" Raven popped out of the portal. Strapped to her back was a brand new guitar which also doubled as a battleaxe. She took a deep breath...
"Alright, comin' right up! Babe, do the thing." Maya trotted back to the kitchen while Dusty hopped over the counter and took her place. He looked...
"Well, yeah. Bovine, chicken, pork..."
"Cool. Curry, and..." Maya thought about that last order. "What kinda meat?"
(I pretty well described it in the OP. Just a bar. Want a veggie burger and some hay fries? Maybe even some real meat? A salad? Wings? Eggs? Order...
(Whatever you want to be on the menu.)
He laughed. "I prefer Maya's Indentured Servant, pal. It keeps the lawyers away."
"Hey. Raven's daddy?" Asmo hopped up and trotted over to Blackened.
Maya smiled and shook his hoof. "You too, stud." Asmo sat straight up. "Strong hoof... for a unicorn."
"He set himself on fire at the concert the other day," said Maya. "So... kinda. Just glad he didn't stage dive."
Asmo fell flat on his back with another grunt, followed by a chuckle. "Think you knocked a tooth loose." Dusty glanced over at Blackened from his...
"Worth it!" He sat up. "You got one more, Sabe."
Asmo fell out of the booth with a pained grunt.
"Go on then." Asmo tapped his cheek.
