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"Please. Take anything. Just don't hurt the mares." Domri called, putting his hoof over his knife in his pocket. "...Just... Chill."
Domri transformed into his pony form and got to the ground. "Please. Just take what you need." He said.
Domri began to look around. "Anypony else hear that?" He asked.
Domri sighed. "Let's go inside." He said, looking back. He smiled and walked inside, carrying the sleeping Avarice. (Ooh...)
Domri yawned. "...G'Night..." He mumbled.
Domri chuckled. "What? Like this?" He asked, putting his head on her shoulder.
Domri sat down. "Yeah. It is." He said.
(Well... We're all at the HQ... You're the GM. Do whatever. START A RIOT!!!)
"Well... I dunno. We don't have to. I just thought we could sit here. Admire the lights."
"N-No!! I didn't mean that!" He replied. "I j-j-just... Thought we c-could talk!"
"Aww... Thanks dear." Domri replied, landing. "We're on the roof of the HQ. Nobody should bother us here."
Domri smacked his face with his hooves. "I'm so, so, so sorry!!" He said, sighing.
"...I'm n-n-not lying!!" Domri said. "Because you're not fat, if that's what y-you're askin'."
"N-No. You're light as a... Feather." He responded. "You'd... never h-h-hurt me. Ever."
"Y-Yeah... Amazin'..." Domri groaned. "The... Lights... Are so... P-Planes don't hit me..."
Domri flew upwards, putting Avarice on his back. His eyes began to flash like airplane lights.
Domri followed, flying beside her. "Wanna lift?" He offered, holding out a hoof.
Futurama got canned again. Ha. ;_;
"I know. I sneak into romance movies all the time. They're... Delicious." Domri replied smiling. "It's where I go when I storm off."
"...Mhh..?" Domri muttered, slowly opening his eyes. "I fell asleep? Sorry, dear."
