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(Levi) Huh....Sorry if I'm seeming kinda weird...I'm socially awkward...
(Levi) Well...Nice to meet you. I assume you're good friends with Blues?
(Levi) Me? Oh, I'm Levi, one of Blues' friends from school...sorry if my appearance seems kinda off-putting, I know I'm a nerd....
-The group enters the restaurant-
(Levi) If by bad food you mean greasy fried foods, then yes.
(Levi) Hey, Drex. How goes it?
(Levi) Ohey guys!
(Levi) Sure! That's perfectly fine with me.
(Levi) Awww hell yeah!
(Levi) Yeah, but where are we going?
(Levi) Wait, what do you mean?
(It's cool) (Levi) Thanks, mom. *turns bright red* -inner monologue: Dammit, why'd you have to kiss me?! Blues was standing right there!-
(Levi) Oh, okay!
(Oh, okay) (Backtracking....) (Levi) We do....? Oh yeah, that's right! We do!
(The hell do you mean?)
(Levi's saying that he has practice with your ponysona, named Blues)
(Levi) Mmhm, with Blues right there.
(Levi) Okay fine. Where do you want to go, mom? *rolls eyes*
(Levi) Mom, I'm not a little kid anymore. I'm 16. I can handle it.
(Levi) *gets on knees and starts begging to Celestia* Can we pleeeeeease go to Hooters', mom? *puppydog eyes* Pweeeease?