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D&D? Nerds!! Besides, MtG's where it's at.
"Goodbye, Brisk. Have a good life. You will never have to worry about us ponies again. I'm sure the others will brainwash you to think that."...
Narrowleaf continued to walk away. "Fine. Be that way." He said, fighting back tears.
"Why the hell didn't you say anything before, then?" Narrowleaf asked, looking away.
Narrowleaf shook his head. "It's out of my control. It's out of anybody's control. There's no point in fighting. We've already lost." He stated,...
(Welp. This is depressing.) Narrowleaf sighed. "Look... Brisk... I'm gonna... Gonna be at home, if you ever come to your senses." He said.
"But we can, Brisk. It's been working, hasn't it?! You can't listen to the other changelings." He responded, sniffling. "...Besides, both Willow...
Narrowleaf quickly glanced over at Bolt. "...Bastard..." he muttered to himself. "They... took your love, didn't they?" He asked, realizing he...
"Took everything? What does that mean?" Narrowleaf asked. "They didn't... No..." He mumbled.
"Oh..." Narrowleaf mumbled, taking a step back. "It's the others, isn't it?" He whispered.
"Was it... Something I said?" He asked, confused. "Or did?"
"B-Brisk?!!" Narrowleaf said in disbelief. "Is... Is that really y-you?!"
"The only reason I haven't said anythin' is because you'd kill me!! That's not the point, though. Look what you're doing to your own damn wife!!...
I'm sorry... Can I have a hug? /)O-O/)
Shaddap, prize!! You will be MINE!
Shaddap, Yamykins! I won Echoax fair and square!!
Yay. I get to cover my wall with pictures of Echoax and stalk 'em.
Narrowleaf landed, returning to pony form. "We're just fed up with your asinine rule!!" He screamed.
Yami hasn't shown up yet. I win. Echo is my turf now.
I dunno. Any kind.
