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"Well... Then again, the main reason that I married Addie in the first place is because of the baby..." Narrowleaf mumbled.
"N-No... I was. I had a lapse of judgement, and thought about leaving Brisk for my ex-fiance... And I was wrong." Narrowleaf protested.
"No... It's m-my fault. My judgement was clouded... I love Brisk more than anything, but I didn't want to break Addie's heart..." Narrowleaf replied.
Narrowleaf yelped in pain, then grabbed a bottle of painkillers. "D-damn, this hurts..." He groaned.
Sure. Why not?
(Yes.) "Y'know what... I don't care." Narrowleaf said, lying down.
Narrowleaf rested his head on the side of the table. "Feeling better yet? Or do we have to sleep on a table tonight?" He asked, smiling.
Narrowleaf sighed. "Okay. I was just making sure my little insect was okay." He said, chuckling.
"No. I mean- Nevermind..." Narrowleaf flew off, putting his hood back up.
"For bringing up mothers..." Narrowleaf replied.
"...I'm sorry." Narrowleaf said, after a moment of thinking.
"Th-thank you. It feels nice, telling it to a real changeling. I just hate the other drones." He replied. "They mistreat us weaker males..."
Narrowleaf nodded shamefully. "Yeah. You aren't going to tell anybody, right...?" He asked.
Narrowleaf chuckled. "...Mothers..." He muttered.
"Normally, I have to arrest half-lings..." Narrowleaf replied. "I... I work for the Princess."
"My... My mother was an pony... So I'm a half-ling... It's why I can't transform..."
"Thanks..." Narrowleaf said with a sigh. "I love you, darlin'."
"Good. I'd rather not be arrested f-" Narrowleaf's expression turned to panic, and he backed away. "Please... no..." He mumbled.
"A little of both..." Narrowleaf replied.
"C'mon, Brisk, this is unfair and one-sided." Narrowleaf protested.
