Sixth Party

[elementoflol]

[The following is dictated in an entirely too happy voice, by a pony that smells suspiciously of beer if you get too close to her in the lobby.]Ironette was super friendly... All the ponies in the Dead Zone were nice, and are really excited about the party we're throwing them! Now we can all be friends, isn't that thrilling? There'll be ice cream

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[huffythedragon]

...Aren't those the guys who hate us?

[elementoflol]

Oh Spike, nobody hates us.

[huffythedragon]

But they wrecked our rooms...

[elementoflol]

I told them off for that.

dictated;

[formersocialite]

Um, Pinkie Pie? Are you okay?

dictated;

[elementoflol]

Absolutely dootley!

dictated;

[formersocialite]

Why did you go to that place?

dictated;

[elementoflol]

To invite them to a party and make friends, it's better than fighting all the time.

[kindnessing]

... You... Talked to the people in the Dead Zone. [... w h a t]

[elementoflol]

Absolutely dootley!

[kindnessing]

Er... And you're all right?

[elementoflol]

Of course I'm all right, you silly filly.

[checkbelowdecks]

[over da journal, totally wasn't listening to the rest of it]

Did somebody say metric shit ton of beer?

[elementoflol]

I did! Oh me! Me me me me me!

[checkbelowdecks]

And do you know the whereabouts of this metric shit ton of beer, cutie?

[elementoflol]

Nope!

My new friend Ironette wants it delivered, I bet we could make some if we all chipped in.

[save_the_souls]

[....]

[....]

...Eh?

[elementoflol]

Eh, eh?