Er... (Sorry) [Visual]

[like_a_dragon]

[Chie's in front of the video again, except her hooves are shuffling and she's having trouble looking directly into the camera. Her face is flushed and she's sweating profusely.]

So... ["To be honest, this is really hard. I'm not very good at admitting my mistakes... and talking in front of people I don't know actually makes me really shy! But this is important. I know that I've been worrying everybody, especially my friends. "]

[She takes a deep breath, making a small gesture with her hoof.]

Um... ["Remember that thing that happened a few weeks ago? I've been thinking about it and I just feel terrible for responding the way I did. I mean it wasn't entirely my fault and all, but I didn't have to respond to it as badly as I did."]

And... ["...this place seems pretty cool when it's not in the middle of a world-wide crisis? There are some people here that are really nice and I would hate for them to get the wrong idea."]

Yeah... ["That's all I want to say, really."]

[She takes a deep breath and motions to turn off her scroll. At least that is over wit-]

Oh! ["Oh!"] Does anybody here like kung fu movies?

Comments

[like_a_dragon]

Uh, no. You were the one that just said that you try to be cool and weird.

How you look has nothing to do with it.

[discorderly]

Well then. You're forgiven.

And I believe THESE belong to you. [Discord reaches up and pulls down several large strips of paper. They're hard to read from how he's holding them, but they contain what appears to be the relevant portions of her internal monologue, contained in square brackets.] I'm not certain I've ever seen ANYONE lose them in QUITE that manner.

[like_a_dragon]

Uh...

No. I've never seen anything like that before. Are you sure those are mine?

[She's starting to see what he means when he says he is trying to be weird, though.]

[discorderly]

[The thing is, he doesn't really have to try. It just is.]

Yes. Don't lose them again, now - I don't normally do this.

[And he drops them off-scroll, causing them to land on her head.]

[like_a_dragon]

[Suddenly buried in paper and WHAT THE HELL HOW DID HE COME OUT OF THE SCROLL.]

[Which is what she's probably asking.]

[Underneath all the muffles.]

[discorderly]

[He didn't! The paper did!

Also he won't answer your questions if you don't enunciate.]

[like_a_dragon]

[Well, when she finally does manage to come out, there's two hooves poking out of a pile and a rather irritated bowlcut. Oh and there's a pony face under there, too.]

HEY YOU! WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?

[discorderly]

They ARE yours! I'm simply returning them!

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[like_a_dragon]

What do you mean by that? How can these be mine! I've never seen these before in my whole--

2/2

[like_a_dragon]

[And then she starts looking down at them and starts reading them...]

[discorderly]

You can thank me later. Toodle-oo~!

[And now he's gone. Hope you weren't wanting any kind of explanation for that.]