Fourteenth Starfall [visual, dated after Native!Luna's post]

[stormbroken]

So, hey. I've got a question, now that th'world is back to what passes for "normal" 'round here.

What do you do if it turns out that you've been livin' a lie all your life? Not, like, in the Mayfield sense, but... what if you thought you were a hero and you turned out to only be hurtin' people, or...

[Flare goes quiet, and glances away.]

...or what if you believed you were cursed, only t'find out it was all in your head, and you were only holdin' yourself back? What do you do when you find that sorta thing out?

[Private to Zetta]

Hey. Overlord. I wanted to apologize for not believing you and assuming you were the one who let Grand Lord Suckface out of Tartarus. Seemed like the sort of thing you'd do in order to get his power for your own, or t'create a threat so that you had your own personal army at your beck and call.

I was wrong. In order to make it up to you... well, I ain't about to become your minion or suck up to you, but if you wanna take Rarity someplace fancy sometime, just lemme know and I'll work out all the bullcrap with getting you some spots. Your drinks are covered for the next month if you want to come down to the Decanter, too.

So... sorry.

Comments

[visual, private]

[badassfreakingoverlord]

Look, you pick up two new limbs and tell me how fast YOU can properly sort out the sensations from them.

[visual, private]

[stormbroken]

Pass. I figure if I ascended I'd end up cracking like an egg. The last thing I need is for folks to think I'm some sort of goddess.

Might want to talk to Nephenee, though, if you don't want tips from me. At least she's got the experience adaptin' to "accidentally some wings" that most ponies wouldn't.

[visual, private]

[badassfreakingoverlord]

I'm not saying no to the tips, damn it! I'd just like them to be sensible body parts that behaved, is all!