03 [Voice]

[wings_of_ilia]

[Florina is panicking even more than usual. Anyone who listens closely can hear something large snorting and stamping around in the background.]

Ah! Um...hello, uh, a-anyone? I um, I could use s-some...

Does...does anyone have any hay? Or m-maybe a, erm, a stable?

I, um, m-my g...Er, t-t-that is...um...

MY FRIEND IS A PEGASUS!

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[upontheplains]

[The stamping in the background is Lyn, who is having a very difficult time adjusting to being a pegasus, for three reasons.

1. She has no experience with being a horse, much less one with wings.

2. There is not enough room in the apartment for a pegasus.

3. She can't talk.

The result is a very agitated Lyn-pegasus, though she's trying to keep herself under control for Florina's sake.]

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[wings_of_ilia]

[Florina pats Lyn on the head and rubs her nose, trying her best to calm her down.] T-there, there, L-lady Lyndis, i-it'll be, um, alright...I...um, I think. Er, p-probably... [She tries, bless her heart.]

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[upontheplains]

[Lyn whinnies a bit in response to that and presses her nose into Florina's hand. She is so grateful the other girl's here even if she is kind of panicking. Once she calms down she should be able to figure out what they need to do.]

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[wings_of_ilia]

[It may be a while before she calms down. Try as she might, she's having a hard time not just blue screening at the thought of her friend suddenly turning into a horse. Oh goodness, what if she were to suddenly turn into something? This place is already much too small for Lyn; there's definitely no room for anything else.

With a shiver, she roughly pats Lyn and glances at the door.]

M-maybe, er, maybe we should t-try and g-g-get you outside. T-then, er, you could, um, h-have s-some, um, some m-more space.