Outside 43 Unicorn, Thursday evening

[regretiz4suckas]

"So, I think maybe we should get another TV. What do you think?" Kenzi was asking Anonykitty, sitting on the front steps and sharing sushi with her.

"Mmmrrrrrr."

"You are no help."

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[lostonhwy41]

Molly had spent most of the day trying to get off the island. And ... now she was really, really desperate.

A couple other ghosts she'd seen were sort of -- wearing people. Maybe she wouldn't be bounced back onto the Island if she did that? Just long enough to call David?

"Hey," she said, greeting Kenzi. "Cute cat."

[regretiz4suckas]

"Oh, hey." Kenzi looked up, and squinted. "You're still here. I thought you were all about getting off the island." Anonykitty hissed. "Hey, cut it out, Zenkie."

[lostonhwy41]

Molly didn't really blame the cat. Maybe she could smell the guilt for what Molly was about to do.

"I tried. But it doesn't seem to be working." She let out a breath. "I need a favor."

[regretiz4suckas]

"Like what?" Kenzi asked, raising an eyebrow. "I haven't got any money."

Lie. But it was her money.

[locointhecoco]

Dammers was trotting determinedly through town, patrolling for ghosts. He had Pinkie's saddlebags -- bright yellow, with (ugh) balloons all over them -- filled up with all sorts of ghost fighting implements, like holy books and candles and several sizes of handbells. He wasn't sure why a pony had several sizes of handbells when she had zero sizes of hands, but he was not looking this particular gift horse in the mouth.

If you'll pardon the pun.

"You there!" he cried pointing at Kenzi/Molly with one hoof. "What did you do that cat?"

[regretiz4suckas]

"Nothing!" Molly said before she turned around. "Fed her fish--"

Then she saw who/what she was talking to.

"...?!?!?!"

[locointhecoco]

"Cats don't respond to fish with terror!" Dammers cried. He yanked a book from his saddlebag and brandished it at her. "Begone, evil!"

[regretiz4suckas]

"I"m not evil! And why are you pink!? Why are you talking!? Why do you think I'm evil! Maybe the cat is evil!"

Molly didn't really mean that. It just came up along with the rest of her freaking out.