I’ll admit, I approached him first, but it was only to confirm that he liked me, which I pieced together from his behavior. After that I agreed to give it a shot; glad I did.

So, pretty sure, yeah.

Ugh…

You know what? Ask one of the Lunas about it.

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.

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.

Thanks.

[omitted] of a day. Things going alright here?

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.

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.

Mare, you don’t know the half of it.

Picking up Sweetie from school, then taking a nap.

A nap I deserve.

I must be even more tired than I thought, because I know you’re not trying to tell me how to act.

Music Recitals.

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.

Alright, all cleaned up. Mostly.

Probably going to smell a little weird at work tomorrow, but good enough.

Thanks.

WOAH!

You’re already in the mare’s bathroom! Keep your hooves to yourself!

Just wet some paper towels for me, alright?

Don’t really have time to look that up right now.

So, no idea.