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Asmo came back out and poked Blackened. "Hey hey, whaddup?"
Azrael clapped his hooves together. "Very impressive display of fireworks."
Azrael hopped off the bike and waited.
"Nah, they're staying home." Asmo walked back and helped Windsor finish cooking.
"Self-centered, arrogant, aggressive, entitled. Girl needs to have a joint yesterday."
Raven motioned to the shadow pony. "That happened. Punk-ass broke my wing and threw me at the human."
Raven nodded to Blackened. "Hey. How's your day?"
Azrael sighed. "Hey, Windsor. Still cooking back there?"
Azrael nodded. "I can do that."
Asmo returned to his post at the door. "Yeah. Damn. Go, Raven." Raven huffed and grabbed her guitar from behind the bar. Time to mellow out. She...
Asmo dropped the shadow pony. "Uh, Raven. You're spooking me." Raven twitched her still healing wing. Her eye slits narrowed. "Got half a mind to...
Raven smirked from Asmo's grip and hissed. "Playing? Aww, hell no! You just threw me! After you broke my wing!" ~~~~~~~~~ "So, can you revive...
Asmo dove and caught Raven, grabbed Midnight around the neck by a tentacle, and slammed her against the ceiling. As the owner of the mass RP, and...
"You'll forgive me if this is a little hard to follow."
Azrael did the same, following with him. "What in Tartarus am I seeing, Edmond?"
Azrael growled. "If there is a nasty situation, we need to get this done now. My niece is there."
Raven shook her head. "Not at all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What is happening?" Azrael asked.
Raven rolled her eyes. "First, after knowing my uncle Az, you don't scare me. Second, she's gone." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azrael sped up. "How far are we?"
"Nightmare Moon almost brought eternal night," said Raven. "Twice."
"Another one of you?" Asmo asked. "Yeah, think her name was Nightmare Moon."
