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Nightshade may have been confused. It was Azrael who dragged ponies down, in a quite literal sense. She'd have to ask him about that. But Asmodeus...
"Thanks, dude." Maya took the water and sipped on it, quite possibly not noticing the name tag. "You." Asmodeus approached Nightshade. "We're...
Azrael nodded. "Yes, Maya. Rest. Now." "I'll do that..." Maya made her way to a booth, sitting and relaxing, holding Moondust close in her hooves....
Raven stared down at the colt. "He's beautiful. Moondust, right?" Maya smiled and nodded. "That's right." "Mom, how'd you even get down here?" "I...
"What makes me say that?" She held her honest, serious eyes on Raven, who had nothing to say back. "I'm better than my parents ever were. So why...
"You know what?" Maya struggled down the stairs, having refused Dusty's help, carrying the sleeping colt in her foreleg. "My daughter... and my...
"That's true. Maybe I'll go your route and just never ever drop."
"I'll think about that..."
"Fine. You know why I'm here? It's something different. That's all."
"Yeah, but that's a long time. I just don't know..."
"'When'? How old do you think I'm about to get?"
Raven sighed. "Grumpicore meme died a few years ago. Let it stay dead."
"Jeeze, Silver." Asmo rolled his eyes. "I'm just having fun." "He really is an ***hole constantly," Azrael said. "This is nothing new."
"And become a ruler even better than Celestia herself!"
"Or overthrow them." Asmo downed his drink.
Asmo snickered. "Moreso than Silver himself."
"Waiting till my 18th..." Raven grabbed herself a soda and raised it. "To the couple that saved my sorry filly flank, took me in, got me an...
"And Dusty, too!" Asmo added. "For catching the bulk of all her pregnancy moody bull*squee!*! Even if it was short..."
"Thank you, Windsor the Stool." Azrael raised his glass. "To Misses Heartstrings?" Asmo grabbed a cider with his tentacle and raised it high. "To...
Loser.
