Aw… [omitted]…
Now I feel bad… And also stupid.
I wonder how long I’d been talking to you when you weren’t there.
Well, pleasant dreams!
Aw… [omitted]…
Now I feel bad… And also stupid.
I wonder how long I’d been talking to you when you weren’t there.
Well, pleasant dreams!
[Audible sigh]
I don’t understand what you’re getting at.
Sounds poetic, but I don’t know if it holds any weight.
Good night, though.
I’d rather you use my actual name.
And I got your other message. No. If you want me to play something, find sheet music for it. If you can’t find any, tough.
Think of them like power-ups. Some of them are passive; they work all the time. Some of them are active; I have to do something to turn them on.
But it’s all futuristic, so they’re mechanical things. Seeing through walls, lifting heavy objects, immunity to gas. Things like that.
Was kinda funny.
I guess.
B for effort. I think you could have done better.
Deus. Deus Ex.
Yeah! I’m super augmented at this point. Got all kinds of tricks I can use.
I’m fine. Don’t worry about it.
Just watch me play Deus Ex, alright? I’m actually at a fighty part. At least, I don’t think it’s over yet.
Fortunately I saw that coming and already told everypony about it.
Just get inside. You’re letting all the ectoplasm out.
Can we push that up to tomorrow? I’m going to be busy all next week and I want to make sure I have the weekend for Sweetie Belle.
You’re rambling.
But thanks.
Good luck with your performance.
Sorry I can’t be there.
Talking to you would help.
As is, I’ve been down for the last two or three days.
I think she’s busy right now.
You could try again tomorrow.
Well then, let us sing a hymn.
I assume you know the words?