7th Pesterlog // [Wounded skin; wounded pride] [Accidental Video]

[maid_of_fthulu]

[So hey everybody! Did you enjoy that all-month luau? Rose certainly didn't! After a full month of catching the sunset's rays, late-night boogying of the hips and short hours of getting sleep, this 13-year-old is looking like she's about ready to break somebody's face off

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[note_atem]

[THIS PONY ISN'T FAMILIAR AT ALL. NO WAY.]

You don't want to be one.

[note_atem]

[A grin now.]

I'm sure she was well taken care of.

[maid_of_fthulu]

She was, until I lost track of her...

[note_atem]

Lost track?

[maid_of_fthulu]

Suddenly materializing in an entirely different world has a way of disorienting you.

[note_atem]

[Oh whoops. He shakes his head. He should have known better-.]

Sorry.

[maid_of_fthulu]

[A hand on your neck.]

It's okay.

[note_atem]

[Hm. His human senses usually tell him to tense up with this kind of close touch. But being a pony is not like being a human. At least this time he doesn't seem bothered, yet.]

So how far away is the store you want to go to?

[maid_of_fthulu]

As long or as short as you can tolerate my company.

[note_atem]

[A slight pony smirk.]

It's that far away?

[maid_of_fthulu]

Though perhaps we should do half that, since I am pretty raw right now.

[note_atem]

Rest would probably be the best for your condition. [Nod nod.]

[maid_of_fthulu]

I'm sorry for not saying it sooner, but the art exhibit was lovely. Thank you for opening it to people to come.

[note_atem]

That's alright. I'm glad you enjoyed it.

[maid_of_fthulu]

Have you been enjoying any other art exhibits since your tenure was over?

[note_atem]

Unfortunately not. [Unfortunately? ...sure, we'll go with that. He did have a little fun last time anyway.] I've been busy with trying to settle down into my new apartment and get this month's job done with.