[Yes, there is a large brown horse, with a single white splotch on its forehead, on Deck 13, running happily through the brilliantly-colored field of flowers. A small pile of clothing rests near one of the stairs, along with a keycard and a communicator. Bashiyra prances about, tail held high, scattering fragrant petals into the air as she passes
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He hated this deck for a good reason.
...Although that horse was unfamiliar and he never saw one before. He was hesistant to approach.]
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He smelled strange. Really strange.
She snorted loudly, shifting on her hooves impatiently. You going to come any closer or just stand there, boy?]
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What?
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Silly humans and their rules about nudity. She ran around all day on four legs without any clothes on, sheesh.]
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Hello there.
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She nickers softly, trying to look as harmless and friendly as possible.]
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Haven't seen you around the ship before.
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