
Sounds like somepony went to the dentist or something.
Isn’t that something school-age ponies do the first time they get a hotel room to themselves?
We’ll probably watch the Food Network or somethin’.
A) I don’t know that spell.
B) I don’t want to manipulate my mind into rapturous throws. That’s not healthy for the same reason Extacy isn’t healthy.
You think I have to kiss you, and I don’t. It’s funny how these things work out, isn’t it?
No.

You cry out your command, possibly misspeaking in the process, and quickly make your way back to the entrance. Being that you hadn’t gone far, it wasn’t hard to remember how to get there.
Unfortunately, if anything the noise has become louder! Not sure exactly what to do now, you turn around and look down the curved hallway. You can hear the constant hum and occasional buzzing of electricity now matched by a flicker of light from deeper down the hallway.
You were about to make a split-second decision when an arc of black lightning shoots from out of sight and dances across the wall, no less than two meters away from you, and dissipates when it reaches the floor.
Glancing back, your friends are wide-eyed and panicking. Your keen perception picks up no trace of recognition from Princess or Amy; they don’t know anything more about a shadow shooting lightning than you do.
Alright. Have a good day, Strawberry.
Happy Hearth’s Warming!

Thanks for the instrument!
And in case anypony missed it last night, go here to find my present to Boscov.
Ah… Yeah. But I didn’t have any of those in mind.
Not really for me to say anymore; it’s out of my hooves. You could try asking her.
I can’t tell if she liked it or not…
With her parents.
She can’t stay with Bon-Bon because she’ll still have to work.
Yeah, I’m fine.
Haven’t you found her, though? I thought you had.