"I guess the adventure is off, cause if you cant take it, thats too bad. Im not gonna change, not even for a god or whatever you are.."
I can handle it. But not every second of the day. I don't want to get attached to a mortal, and have to watch them die. It hurts you know? Watching someone you care for die, without being able to do anything to help.
"If thats the case, then fine, just think of me as the one who follows you around. But don't tell me i cant mush with the others. I like them too much to not mush."
"I guess i can handle that. How did this happen!? I was arguing with you, not you getting me to agree!"
Truth is powerful. I told you the truth of why I can't handle too much mushy stuff. It hurts. It forces me to remember my significant other.
Saber walked out of the door, and saw the envelope. walking back inside she opened it, looking inside.
*It reads 'If you're still going to join me, meet me at the Ponyville train station at midnight in two weeks'*
She put it on the kitchen table and went to bed, thinking, "Of course i wanna go. Whats the worst that could happen?"