"Oh, right, magic." Maya stretched out her back like a cat. "Gotta admit, I'm still a little bothered about that inspector."
"Yeah, underestimated that night guard hardcore, too. That bothered me. Then again, I love Luna, biased towards night guards."
Maya gave Saber a bottle of cider. "This one's from Sweet Apple Acres." "I can fix that." Skydust got Berrilyn a larger glass and filled it with orange vodka.
She shook her head, vainly attempting to remove the fog of enough alcohol to kill several ponies. "Oh, it's you. I'm in the bar again. That's weird."
I brought something for everyone here. Except you (points at the newest person in the bar, Berrilyn), sorry.
For Maya, a jar of Hydra Blood. Skydust, a flask of Hyperborean Whiskey Saber, I was going to get you a signed keyboard from Vinyl. But I thought VIP passes for life would be more adequate. Nightshade, a key to an arena where you can fight when you want, what you want. Etheran, a copy of archive files you don't have, from my archive.
Etheran blinked into existence. "thank you very much!" they said happily. "I'll look over these later. well, I'm probably actually doing it now, but no matter"