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Bolt exhaled steam. "Shikigami Dance!" He yelled. He practiced spearing targets while waiting for a reply. "Dune, go get Florana. We need her....
"Read..." Bolt said weakly
"I'm gonna find whoever did this..." Bolt growled, rising angrily.
That's when he got the letter. It fell in front of him. "What the buck..." He muttered, opening it. When he read the contents, he passed out....
Bolt nearly fell over. "Are we gonna be rich?" He whispered to Lace.
"I don't like any mare staring but you. Others make me go territorial and jerky to keep from being flirted with. Did you sell any stuff?" Bolt...
"Usually I'm the one with the quill to sign stuff...oh well...guess I'm outdated now." Bolt sighed, burying his face in Lace's mane.
"Man..." Bolt said in a saddened tone. "I'm a nerd here!" He laughed.
"If your daughter asks, I never said that. Same for mine. And the wives. Can't go liking one another publicly." Bolt chuckled.
He pulled her onto his lap, holding both of her hooves. "I don't know, you're the smart one here!" He said, pulling her into a hug
"Sweet...literally!" Bolt said, grabbing an apple slice himself and sitting next to her. "Hope nopony asks me questions..." He sighed.
"I feel bad about what Flitter did. I'm also worried about my sister, and she did say I could call her my sister, and her family. And...
"Good. My jaws and lips hurt." He answered, rubbing his jaw. "Stupid game face. Am I allowed to eat too?" Bolt asked, mouth almost watering
"Good. Can't have my..." Bolt paused and swallowed. "Big brother being pushed around by a few wimpy gods. Sorry about what I called you in the...
Bolt stood there holding Lace's hoof and waving occasionally. More people asked to see his game face, teeth bared in an arrogant smile. But...
Bolt telepathically contacted Brisk...or so he thought, accidentally contacting Leaf instead. "The Order attacked us, y'all doing alright? Flitter...
"When the other ponies come in...can you hold my hoof? I know I act all tough but I hate getting separated from you...it's scary." Bolt asked timidly.
Bolt levitated the picture onto its stand and balanced it out. He surrounded it with the other pictures, making a collage of romantic moments....
"I'm staying with you..." Bolt whimpered, thinking she was going to leave.
