Alright.
Okay.
I was about to go back to sleep though.
It’s a-Yeah, it’s sort of a trade off. Pain or clarity.
It’s cool.
I just keep drifting off to sleep anyway.
Stronger is relative. Their hind-legs tend to be stronger overall. Forelegs is about normal. Are about normal.
There’s the whole nature thing and connection to the land, but that’s mostly just cultural.
For the most part earth ponies have endurance on their side. An earth pony at the peak of physical performance can run for over twelve hours straight. I think it was twelve… Unicorns and Pegasi can’t even approach that.
In fact, no land-based creature in Equestria can.
Dates are overrated.
Dating is overrated.
Hanging out is funner.
Funner… That’s a wor-
Yeah, that’s a word.
It’s just me.
Ponies have stopped by to visit throughout the day.
Ah…
…
I can’t think of any right now thou-
Bon-Bon!
Bon-Bon visited me.
Why bet over that? There’s so many better things he could be forced to do.
…
I can’t think of any right now, but I know there are.
No.
…
…
No.
Sorry. No pony comes to mind. Everypony seems to have somepony.
Why a blind date? Those are dumb.
… Dumb?
Whatever, dumb.
Sleeping pills, so I can just wake up tomorrow and get the hay out of here.
Not quite.
Once things start to heal up I’ll be able to sort of limp/walk on three hooves. But I’ll be doing a lot of sitting and laying, yeah.
Ask away.
No guarantee I can help you like this.
One of these days I’ll learn how to spell guarantee without having to spell check it…
Awful.
But I haven’t ate much.
Uh… I don’t know anything about discord.
But like I said, all things can have a certain level of harmony to them.
Kindess, harshness. Honesty, deception. Generosity, selfishness. Laughter, stoic. Even Loyalty to betrayal.
This expands to almost all things. Even life and death itself.
The only thing that doesn’t have an opposite is magic. Magic isn’t a trait, it’s a force. You could argue that a few ways, but I’m kinda losing focus. So I’ll stop here before I ramble.
The short answer is stress.
The long answer would require me to spend like twenty minutes looking up blog pages to link.
So, stress.
Ah… Cels…
…
I dunno…
…
Collections of short stories can usually hold my attention. Can’t interact with them, which is why I hate reading books, but they end fast enough that it’s not such a big deal.
I figured when I saw you talking to Gilda.
Thanks again for your help.
That’s alright. I’ll probably be out of here by tomorrow morning, or afternoon. Should at least be able to hop into a bathtub after that.
Just really not comfortable getting scrubbed down, is all.
No! No!
That’s okay!
Nurse? Nurse!
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askbasspony replied to your post: Hey Lyra. Glad to hear everything went well!
Well… I have a Pony Sphere 360… But I don’t like to loan my games out… Last time I did they came back covered in tree sap… sorry…
It’s cool. I have an X-Colt back at the house, and Bon-Bon brought my old GBA. I’ve been playing Pokemon Red. Or Blue… I don’t remember at the moment…
I used this glitched I read about to get me a Mew. I always wanted one.
Heh heh heh heh heh…
I freakin’ hate reading books… I wanna play a video game… or my lyre…
Thanks. If I get desperate enough I’ll get to them.
I’m fine.
This needs to heal naturally. Enough unicorn magic has gone into it already.
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letterstoapplebloom replied to your post: Lyra, maybe yew should go take a bath er somethin’,
Oh yea. Ah’m sorry, ah forgot :C
It’s alright, little filly. I thought it was funny.
Know how to play the lyre?
No, I’m fine. This painkiller just clounds my mind.
…
Clouds my mind.
I know you meant well; it was just a metaphor.
In a way, it’s less about what Sweetie deserves… wants or deserves… and is more about what Rarity and I are capable of giving her.
My surgery finished less than twelve hours ago, Applebloom. I’m not allowed out of bed.
I haven’t a clue.
Probably some Equestrian generic…
… thing…
This isn’t the first time for me.
Never shattered a bone before, though.
I haven’t bathed in about forty hours. I’ve had cold sweats all last night and half of the day today.
So, not very.
My hair must look awful…
I know it sounds good on paper to just let her choose. But Sweetie Belle isn’t a dog or some other kind of pet. She isn’t just going to adapt to whatever her surroundings are.
Sweetie’s still young and inexperienced. She doesn’t necessarily know what’s best for her. She might know what she wants, but wants and needs almost never overlap.
Nevermind the mental trauma being forced to make such a decision would put on her. How do you choose between family and friend? How do you justify the… um… unavoidable? Unavoidable truth that in picking one, you deny the other?
Undeniable, that’s what I meant to say…
No. As callus as it sounds, she doesn’t need to be involved in this decision. She’s fragile and that’s not fair to make her choose.
All I can say, is that if Sweetie lives with me and Bon-Bon, I will make sure that Rarity is still a part of her life.
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rarityreplies replied to your post: rarityreplies replied to your post: rarityreplies…
*The white unicorn makes eye contact..looks like she is about to break into tears* I’m not even sure if she loves me Lyra..What happened yesterday was all my fault..
How could it have been your fault? Rarity, you’ve been pretty out of it yourself these last few days. You can’t do everything.
I’ve got Bon-Bon to help me out. You’re pretty much on your own. You and Basil have some pretty… um… vast… uh… cultural differences to overcome. And not just between each other, but the entire town.
Yesterday was unfortunate, but it was a learning experience. For all of us. Sweetie tried to run away from her problems, and it didn’t help. It was scary, but we can be thankful that she wasn’t in any real danger.
And of course she loves you. That’s not even in question.
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She’s obviously not happy with me..I think I’ve done too much damage to our relationship to salvage anything good for the future..*Averts eyes to the ground* Whenever I mention your name, she just gets so happy..
I have it easier than you do. You have to be a mother-figure and a sister.
Maybe this way you can just be a sister… She needs one.
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*Opens the door and slowly trots to your side.After exchanging greetings..*I’ve made a rather difficult decision on my way here…I think it would be best if I you took care of Sweetie Belle from now on..*Sigh*I’m obviously not doing enough..
Are you sure…?
Bon-Bon can look after her until I get home in a day or two, if you’re positive.
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ask-twilight replied to your post: Lyra? Sweetie Belle is currently at school,
You’re either bored or you’re still injured.
You’re either sarcastic or really dense…
Heh…
Okay.
I’ll try to stay awake and pay attention.
I’m not really in the best condition right now.
There’s no reason to.
As long as you don’t wake me up if I fall sleep, I won’t mind, though.
Gilda isn’t going to hit Rarity. She was scared for Sweetie Belle. It was just stressing her out.
This wasn’t Rarity’s fault. Not really. It was just a few events in Sweetie’s life that couldn’t have been… um… I can’t think of the word right now… Staged…? Let’s just say staged… Couldn’t have been staged any worse.
Try to look at yesterday as an isolated event; it could have just been a mistimed… um…
…
anomaly. That’s it.
Huh. You start awful fast, don'tcha?
No thank you.
Not as well as this guy… heh…
No.
Thank you, though…
I might just go back to sleep for a while…
I’m not joking, Mint…
I don’t mind taking money from a stranger, but I’m not taking it from a friend.
Batman… or some rich guy, gave me a bunch of money; more than three times enough to cover this.
I got this.
I must have got to this late…
To everypony else, the surgery already happened.
They did bring a surgeon in from Canterlot. They say we met and talked for a bit, but I don’t remember anything about him… or her…
No…
I got this.
I got a bunch of money, and the surgery wasn’t that expensive…
You just invest that back into your cafe…
Sorry about your band…
I’m almost certain the hospital doesn’t allow soliciting… Even from local troops…
Thinking back… It’s the same leg I tripped on when I was taking Berry to the hospital. And the same leg that got turned into stone a while back.
Just the sum of a bunch of stuff… Don’t worry about it… It’s not your fault…
Tch-heh…
Thanks… That won’t be necessary though…
Doctor says I’ll fully recover… Just won’t be going into action any time soon…
Thanks…
Really hurts… And I’m tired…
A little…