She was a lot more intimidating the second time around.

And, I mean, did you see her entrance? Astride bat-winged pegesi? That was straight out of a monster movie!

Oh come on! K and D aren’t even remotely close to one another! How the hay did you slur idea into Ikea?!

You do whatever you can get away with for as long as you can get away with it. Not like I can stop you anyway. As long as it isn’t my fur.

You could just buy some coat and mane dye.

Hm…

Maybe there was such an event. It’s pretty traumatizing to almost kill somepony that you love.

But I’ve already told that story.

Mustache.

No, I don’t know mustache magic. I don’t deal in parlor tricks. The magic I have is either for work or to defend myself.

No pony has master magic. Magic is a force without absolutes. There is no hard limit.

I actually had a conversation with Bon-Bon recently about this. Here’s a link.

It’s not that I like being around a bunch of ponies and being really loud, I just draw my energy from interactions with others. I can’t be alone for too long.

I do wind up spending a lot of my time alone, though. And I don’t hang out in large groups as much as I used to. That’s mostly due to hefty costs and family/friends.

I was born.

Realistically, as far back as I can remember would be the best guess I could make for when things started going wrong.

I couldn’t blame him but so much. Where’s the guard while these anons have been harassing Boscov?

Not right now.

In a manner of speaking.

Presently, yes.

I’m alright.

SKYRIM! Not sure if it’s just me, but does this game seem harder than Oblivion to anypony else?

He just isn’t as passionate as I’m used to. Better that than being too passionate.

Also, I shouldn’t have to say you’re an idiot, but I’m going to anyway.

You’re an idiot.