umm, sorry?
The situation was resolved, I don’t know why you brought it up again anyway.
It’s alright.
Studying magic and teleporting in front of me, scaring the crap out of me and making me spill coffee all over myself has nothing to do with the price of cheese on the moon.
How do you think your life would be if you'd never left Canterlot?
Well, let’s see.
The job I had as an atmospheric musician there was only a trial thing. The trial ended around the time I came to Ponyville.
Most of the ponies in Canterlot’s upper-end think they’re above working at a lot of places, so maybe I could have gotten a job as a grocer, a fast food attendant, or a floormare at a department store.
*hoofs Lyra a coffee, and makes sure not to spill it* Here you go Lyra, hopefully with 100% less spilling.
Thanks.
[omitted] of a day. Things going alright here?
Is garyyo attacking Strawberry? I'm not sure. If he is, or if anypony is, can I hurt them? I don't want them to harass such a good friend and student.
No. I think he was looking out for him. Don’t know why. Me and Strawberry are cool. I was a little upset yesterday, but I’m alright now.
Good morning Lyra. I hope the chair wasn't too uncomfortable to sleep in last night.
I’ve been through worse. Though, between having coffee spilt on me last night and my soda exploding on me thirty minutes ago, I’ve certainly been in better spirits.
Did I enter some timeshift because there are two Lyras?
Mare, you don’t know the half of it.
Picking up Sweetie from school, then taking a nap.
A nap I deserve.
didn't the cat just turn into a pony? pretty sure that excuses him from everything that has happened so far. well now that its ll cleared up its excusable.
I must be even more tired than I thought, because I know you’re not trying to tell me how to act.
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Do you want to go home really quick? I could get you there...
No. I need to get ready to sleep. Going to be uncomfortable sleeping in a chair as is. Figure giving me extra time will help make sure I at least get some rest.
Sorry I yelled at you, Strawberry.
*gets you a wet paper towel*
Alright, all cleaned up. Mostly.
Probably going to smell a little weird at work tomorrow, but good enough.
Thanks.
*starts cleaning*
WOAH!
You’re already in the mare’s bathroom! Keep your hooves to yourself!
Just wet some paper towels for me, alright?
