How in Equestria am I able to tolerate this painkiller stuff better than you?
Good night, Mint. Pleasant dreams.
How in Equestria am I able to tolerate this painkiller stuff better than you?
Good night, Mint. Pleasant dreams.
It said as follows:
York,
take things slowly.
Lovely C.
If you say so, coffee…maybe I should just take this slowly and one step at a time…stop and actually pay close attention. Maybe even just enjoy myself.
I don’t know about enjoying yourself, but the key is to remain calm. Sweetie’s okay. Worst case scenario she catches a cold. Just keep looking, and do it quietly and calmly. Don’t want to upset anything living in that forest.
These are the jokes, ponies.
Thanks! Pretty much everything I’ve ever recorded is on the sidebar!
Bon-Bon or Tootsie will upload the one I finished earlier today in a few minutes, I think.
Or we could do something fun!
You’re a nice… whatever you are.
As far as I know it’s this. Don’t know what a Devil is though. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Je8MXiwmNIk
…
Apparently I used this too soon.
I’ve actually done a cover of this.
Of all the odds!
I… I’m trying not to lauha ha ha ha ha…
He-Here…
Look, guy, I don’t need a motivational speech right now.
I got an IV in my foreleg pumping painkiller into my system. I’m kinda f-… messed up right now. This stuff messes with your brain, you know?
Just… keep doing what you’re doing. I know you’re the one helping find Sweetie. I’m grateful.
Thanks.
Not familiar with that piece. Can’t seem to find it either. Any sheet music for it?
It’s not enough… I know I can’t do anything, but…
It’s not fair…
I’m at the hospital. I’m up to my eyeballs in medical attention. If you can, contact Applebloom and see if you can get directions to Zecora’s house. I think Gilda and Basil are trying to find her to get an idea where Sweetie might be.
Looks like somepony already got her here.
Well now! This is-
Oh, alright. Good luck!
No. No I’m not.
Doctors say I had a hairline fracture in my leg before I twisted my ankle. It was recent, probably caused by Gilda when I got thrown into a wall. Not her fault, though.
Limping on it made it much worse. I’m down for a good long while.