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"Nice deus ex machina," Maya commented.
That's not a good sign. ;-;
Maya took and read the note. "The buck are you walking about, Nighty?" Raven asked.
"OH, YOU'VE GOT TO BE *squee!*TING ME," Dusty snapped finally, cracking his soft spoken demeanor briefly and raising a big shield in front of the...
Maya shrugged. "According to Asmo, that depends where you are. Ponyville, big no. Canterlot, you're fine."
Maya quickly hid the Bits below the counter. "You didn't get this one from me, dude. This one's legally considered a Schedule I." Dusty raised a...
"Fine. I'll have it ready tomorow," said Maya. "Fifty Bits." "Nighty..." Raven stepped back in horror. "In all my bucking years..." Dusty...
"You know what?" Dusty stopped before even coming into view of Maya's houses. "She is smarter than that. A few minutes, and I'll have enough magic...
"Can you restrain him without breaking his organs?"
"Sure. But if you hurt an innocent pony... well, let's not sugarcoat it, I'll break your ribs, dude."
"Hurting ponies."
"Oh." She nodded. "Maybe. Planning on doing bad *squee!*?"
"Gotta be way more specific, dude."
"Creepy," Asmo said simply. Maya tilted her head. "What kind?" "You." Azrael approached Blackened and sat by him. "You look like you need a...
Yep. Absent until 5. Shall be difficult.
Asmo jumped. "How even?!"
"How's it work?"
Asmo walked over and sat in the seat. "Holy *squee!*, it has a muffin button."
Asmo walked out and stared at the truck, jaw agape. "Whoa..."
"What's uhh. What's outside?" He stood up. (I promised myself I'd be in bed by now. Few more posts.)
