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Mat gave another loud exasperated sigh, "... There are other ways to prove to her that... well... you know..."
Mat let out a sigh.
Mat nods, "I agree with Dusty."
".., I'll tell you after whatever you're doing finishes up, sounds like you're quite busy." He shakes out his hind legs a bit. "And killing one of...
Mat just looked away from Dusty, "Not hiding."
Mat looked at Dusty, "... Take that as a no, okay then. No matter."
Mat nodded, "... Cool, can I hide out here a few days?"
"... I wasn't going to ask you to heal me, honest... I was just looking for a place to lay down in." He sits up, giving a light cough, "... Maybe...
Mat looked at Dusty, "... Note to self... seeing lightspeed movements does... not necessarily help... your reaction time. Sorry Dusty."
The door opens, and it's Mat, covered in wounds... He takes a step inside the bar, and instantly topples over on his face.
Sudden knocking at the door of the bar.
Mat nods, heading to the exit, looking back, "I'll be back." He then exits.
Mat took it, pocketing it, "... I should probably go now and take care of it."
Mat chuckles, "Got that potion?"
Mat smirks, "A controller?"
"What's in your hooves?"
"You sound like you're doing something."
Mat shakes his head, "I almost punched him in the face..." He blinks, "Are you doing something?"
Mat's eyes narrow, "Not when it was... Out of Nowhere Pony... just... like stalking me."
Mat gives a nod, rubbing his forehead with a hoof, "Yeah... doesn't feel like one to me, I woke up to somepony in my face..."