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"Then leave it upstairs."
"What, a magic lock I put in place to protect the labs?"
Dusty sighed. "Okay. Why?"
"Maybe Ponyville's just used to it," Raven guessed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You need to draw a pentagram on the ground, bow down, and say......
Dusty leaned in at the bar. "Edmond. It's winding down. I am ready to tell you how to get to the sub-basement."
"Hmm. Think we could combine those?"
"Really? All I heard about there was that wedding, and some other stuff."
Raven raised an eyebrow. "That's real?"
"I guess. Um... what's a bugbear?"
"Oh, yeah, just sounded like a cool story."
It seemed like an interesting story. Maybe Raven should keep listening.
"Yeah, I'm pretty hard to get rid of, huh?"
"I... played her a song like a true romantic. And good. It's going good."
She nodded. "Yeah... you're right, sorry." She straightened herself up and sat across from him, then took a deep breath to purge the starstruck state.
"Cannonball Run... wants to eat with me?"
(It was more your turn than mine, I felt, hence why I didn't reapond.)
"Oh. You noticed that..." She rubbed the back of her head. "Well... I... wanted to tell you that I'm 'donating a pond.'"
"Dayum... Nice." She took a second to check out the mares before turning her gaze back to Cannonball. "You're like my favorite actor ever!"
Happy Labor Day!
"Cannon... Can..." Her eyes widened. "Cannonball *squee!*ing Run?!"
