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[greasemunkygal]

[The feed opens to Mikaela looking extremely tired, exhausted, suitably paler than usual, and also holding a makeshift leash. On the other end of said leash is a bright pink, robotic pony that's jerking and chewing on the leather. She holds the leash up, and inclines her head.]

Anyone know how this came to be in my shop? It made a mess.

[Behind her, the shop is in disarray. Bones is tied to the stairwell, barking his head off.]

Stow it, Bones-!