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(Whoops, thought he was. He was referencing Dusty, mostly.) "Still our currency," Raven said, "and I don't see you changing that."
(Please read through the character sheets...)
"That's not good enough because it's not our currency," Raven said blandly. "Get it converted?"
"I will literally drag you to chase the sun," Asmo threatened. "But yeah, foods."
Raven hissed. "Gonna give us any more trouble, or be a good pony?"
Claiming to be polarizing doesn't make you polarizing.
Raven trotted back and opened the blinds.
(Summoned with magic, but still biological.) Asmo set her down on a seat. "Hey. Call me mad, but you're stirring up *squee!*." "You did the sticky...
Asmo's tentacles were physical, so he could grab her. "You're a bucking deer!"
Asmo glanced over. "Who the hell are you?!"
(@MidnightShadow Asmo is a male, my dude. He's also the security at the moment, so...) Asmo summoned a tentacle and pulled himself down from the...
"Damn. Thanks, guys." Raven tossed the bottle aside after downing the potion. "So who's the prick that made the clouds sticky? Discord?"
Raven looked back at her wing. "Aww. Crap. That blows."
She raised an eyebrow. "Where at?"
"Don't think I was," Raven said, confused. ~~~~~~~ Azrael followed behind.
Azrael shrugged and mounted the bike. "*squee!* it." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Raven waved. "Oh, hey. What's up?"
"You're not my queen, b**ch," Asmo said with a growl, "and I'm a bad mother *squee!*er with the world's baddest mother *squee!*ers on speed dial, so you...
"Why do I have to ride a bike again?" he asked, twisting the rod.
Azrael caught the rod. "Why do I have this?"
