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"So... Are you an imposter!?" He asked one last time.
"So... Is she real?" He asked, curiously.
"Y-yeah... Answer me!" Narrowleaf said.
"So, "Rarity"... Who are you, and why'd you come back?" Narrowleaf asked, anger in his voice.
"I have some questions for the "Rarity" in the castle." He said, opening the store's doors. "C'mon. This way!"
Narrowleaf's expression completely changed at the comment. "Never met your... I... We should go talk to this "Rarity"..." He said, running to the...
"That's clearly not really Rarity. I doubt she would come back." Narrowleaf mumbled.
"At least you didn't watch your own father die in a gory mess!" Narrowleaf called.
"Good. Er... The changeling part, I mean..." He said, trotting behind.
"Y-Yeah. Is it filled with changelings? I don't think I could go in then..." Narrowleaf responded. (Couldn't work in my Soul Eater reference... D:)
Narrowleaf began to follow, running as fast as his hooves would allow.
"Even though I'm going to probably going to regret this... Sure!" He replied.
"So... Brisk... Do you want to do anything while we wait?" Narrowleaf asked after the other two left.
"Alright. It'll be up to those two." He said, nodding.
"You don't have to stay for me Brisk. I'll be fine." Narrowleaf replied.
"I'd rather not almost die. I'll just stay here." Narrowleaf said.
"What about Flitter? You'll outlive her by forever." Narrowleaf said.
"So? You need blood now?" He asked.
"What is it, Bolt?" He asked.
"I... Did! I can't wait until the next full moon! We're going to have so much fun!" He said.
