[Zecora abruptly shifts to grab three curious fruits from a nearby basket. With a swift strike of her hooves, she breaks each open in turn, then removes the pit inside -- or rather, a double pit, two rounded pyramids joined at their points. The pits go in the cauldron, and she casually slides the fruit halves to Flare.]
I will put in a delay So you can be on your way Towards getting some food Before your wings cease being nude.
no subject
That is no feast.
[Zecora abruptly shifts to grab three curious fruits from a nearby basket. With a swift strike of her hooves, she breaks each open in turn, then removes the pit inside -- or rather, a double pit, two rounded pyramids joined at their points. The pits go in the cauldron, and she casually slides the fruit halves to Flare.]
I will put in a delay
So you can be on your way
Towards getting some food
Before your wings cease being nude.