No…
He was talking about me. I pushed him to this…
Hey! HEY!
That’s my friend! Give it back!
Subject Lyra is currently under protection, by direct order of Princess Celestia herself. From this point forward all outgoing communications will cease until such a time that she has been released from our care.
Turn it off. Now.
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Sorry, Starwberry…
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It was the third time I’ve been asked, and I actually did a drawn (if you want to call it that) response to it!
But no, I’m not mad.
Hello alternate Sweetie Belle!
Not today, no. Just not feeling very inspired today.
How are you? Going to have fun this weekend?
Well…
When Gilda left Twilight, I wanted her to stay here…
Heh… Mint is always going on about how I never let her give me any money… But I was going to ask her to help me pay for an addition to the house. A master bedroom with it’s own full bath that would lead to the kitchen. You know, somewhere to live, but still be independent…
Too late now, I guess… And Gilda would never have agreed to it. It was a stupid idea…
Um… I guess if you got me something small, like a vanilla frosty I’d accept it. That’s not necessary, though.
If they’re filed often they’re smooth.
I haven’t been to the spa this month, and I’ve never done it myself. So it’s getting kinda rough going from base to tip. They naturally grow smooth from tip to base, though.
…
This is either going to turn sexual or wind up as a pun, isn’t it?
That makes two of us.
You really shouldn’t.
I’ll be fine. I’m always fine.