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[needs_fern]

[OOM: It's really not Fluttershy's nightThe front door opens and slams so quickly that you might not think someone could get through it in time. But someone has, and she's now pressed against the wall right next to it, breathing heavily

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[tyler_marlocke]

"...Miss? Are you alright? Do you need help?"

...Says the concerned man in black leather and fishnets....

[needs_fern]

"I... I..."

Ah, looks like she can make sounds. Just... not very loudly. Or with a lot of communication in them.

Still no movement apart from her face, though.

[tyler_marlocke]

"...do you want to find some place where you can lie down?" He asks, as gently as he can. "You look as if you'll faint if you don't breathe in for a moment.."

[needs_fern]

"...um..."

She manages a nod. Yes, lying down might help. If this is somehow a bad dream, and she falls asleep in it, she should wake up, right?

...Fluttershy's got no idea where to go, though. You'll have to lead her, strangely-dressed-man.

[claudiometer]

"Hey, you okay?"
Fluttershy might think Claudia's in a costume, too - but no, actually, she always dresses like this. (And is a bit surprised she didn't get costume-whammied this year, but hey, she's not complaining.)

[needs_fern]

Fluttershy's eyes move to focus on Claudia. She still looks all kinds of shocked and panicked.

...So, probably that's a 'no'.

[claudiometer]

Yeah, she's been there before, if... most likely not for the same reasons. (If it is for the same reasons, then dude, people's brothers have got to stop teleporting themselves into limbo. Seriously.)
"Thaaat's a no," she says. "Come over here and sit down - and for Pete's sake - okay, maybe not Pete, but anyway, breathe before you pass out. That won't help."

[needs_fern]

As far as the narration is aware, Fluttershy has no brother. And if she does, he is probably not capable of teleporting himself - into limbo or otherwise.

It's a help, having someone to tell Fluttershy what to do. Claudia's no Pinkie Pie - and a good thing, too - but something in her voice gets the ex-pony moving, and even breathing a little. The 'sit down' part stymies her a little, though - she's not quite sure how to sit like a human, and these chairs aren't really suited to pony-style sitting in a human-shaped and -sized body.

[withhistailhigh]

Mrp?

A black-furred someone with green eyes is sitting at the pink-haired girl's feet, looking up at her inquisitively.

[needs_fern]

It takes a couple of moments for the mrp to register. Overriding shock will do that.

When she realizes what she's heard, Fluttershy slowly looks down. At the sight of the cat, she manages a small, weak smile.

[withhistailhigh]

The cat stands and rubs its whiskered cheek against her left leg, curling its tail around her right.

[needs_fern]

Aww. Fluttershy likes friendly kitties. Especially at times like this. Slowly, gently, she begins to crouch and to put out a hand to be smelled.