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[aguidingoath]

[Suddenly, musicians can be heard jamming inside the barn with the… festive looking banner strung up above it.]

Comments

[justwannahave]

. . . Should I say "Happy Birthday" or just run away?

[justwannahave]

. . . Yes. However, that does include the fact that ponies smell delicious.

[aguidingoath]

... Think it'll go away if we bring in more sweet-smellin' cakes?

[justwannahave]

As long as I don't have to eat any of the ones shaped like that. *cocks her head at that cake*

[aguidingoath]

... Think I got some bad news, then.

[justwannahave]

Well, we can't have everything . . .

[aguidingoath]

Ah, look... I can ask Dave to poof back in time and bring ya some meat. Ya prefer it raw or cooked?

[justwannahave]

[You are the bestest mouse.]

Is very rare out of the question?

[aguidingoath]

That depends... though I wouldn't put it past the kid to get some for ya, he's darn resourceful when he wants to be!

[justwannahave]

You know some skilled people all right.

[aguidingoath]

[So, he turns and asks. Dave simply gives a nod as he busts out some hovering records, makes a scratching motion... and disappears.]

Anyway... how have ya been lately, Cindy? I hear that camp's been makin' a lotta trouble lately.

[justwannahave]

[. . .]

It's normal for Camp. I mean, what's a month without plant aliens or crazy shenanigans?

[aguidingoath]

I'd say it sounds nice and peaceful, and we can't have that, right?

[justwannahave]

Nope--we can't be having that here, nosiree.

[aguidingoath]

[Then the kid pops back, and he hands Mickey a card... which turns into a glowing orb in Mickey's hands which THEN turn into a rare steak that he puts on a plate and puts in front of Cindy.]

There ya go! Cross inventory systems, always a pain...

[justwannahave]

Tell Dave I said thanks. *sniffs the steak which smells very nice indeed* Here's to you then.