Goodnight. Here’s something to listen to.
Thanks for the music, Mister Special Agent York. Sounds calming.
Goodnight. Here’s something to listen to.
Thanks for the music, Mister Special Agent York. Sounds calming.
Holy shoo…
Goodness, Lyra. Well, ma really really likes it. ‘N accepts yer apology.
She also, called ta tell me ya should come over again to help her out with her decorating.
Sweet!
About the forgiveness part. Not sure if I should take her up on that offer. Don’t want to mess things up again.
Nevermind that it’s your house we’d be redecorating, Applejack.
Okay, um, Applejack’s Mom. I’m really sorry about yesterday! Applejack tells me you like classical music, so I spent some time (a lot of time) and learned a few minutes of Romance in F Minor by Tchaikovsky.
I hope you can accept this as my apology!
All the doors and windows are locked at all times.
Not sure if Bon-Bon used to live that way, but that’s how I roll.
Uh…
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You got anything meta powers?
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Okay then! Moving on!
Oh… Well, I already know y’all don’t like Pinkie.
I Know I Just Like Saying It.
‘N I know that as well, Gilda.
I’m glad everyone knows that they know!
Gilda, even I couldn’t hang around myself all day! That’s how it always ends when dealing with alternate selves!
Do love that picture, though!
What a coincidence, because after staring at Romance in F Minor for four or five hours last night, my eyes are crossed and I can’t see straight anyway.
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How did you get this footage?
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I was only there for a second talking to that filly. Her mother came and they had to go.
Bon-Bon told me about that, but I wasn’t present.
I told her to look on the bright side, we got a whole mess load of apples!
That’s subjective.
Bon-Bon and I can both be silly sometimes. I think anypony can!
Not sure what you mean.
I didn’t compose any of them, they’re covers with a few minor arrangement differences, usually played on my lyre. Gilda’s played guitar in quite a few of them.
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Meta powers thinks you might be asking about this.
Meta also says that I don’t go ‘oh oh see’ publicly, but I might if it’s a private response.
I haven’t the slightest idea what it’s going on about, but I can’t privately respond to an anonymous question, regardless.
Oh no… I must have got this last night… Looks like I’m too late…
Mwah ha ha ha ha~!
Seriously, brony, it’s a makeover. You’re not running from a crazy with a barbed wire bat. Have some dignity.