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“Yes, some food would be fantastic. But no pears, I hate pears.” There was something always off about them you couldn’t understand. Taste is okay, texture is okay, but when put them together… They probably don’t have any kind of meat, going to have to have something green. As soon as you get back home, some chicken would be great.
Spike hops off the table. “He also wants some alcohol.” He makes his way past Twilight and up the stairs. Doesn’t seem bothered by what you are in the least.
“Of course, how silly of me to think I would know what humans digest.” She points over at a counter top. “There’s some right there.” You follow it to several bottles, beakers, vials, and other such chemistry equipment. This seems like a combination if miscommunication and assumption, wrong alcohol. At least you now know they have that branch of science.
Waving your hand in dismissal, you too go up with Twilight behind. “How about something more… organic.” Taking a look through the doorway before entering to make sure they’re gone, it looks like Twilight told the truth. “Last thing I remember eating were those berries and AJ’s apples.” Now that you think about it, how long were you out?
“I know just the cafe, we were just about to get something there.” She takes the lead. “I wonder what kind of things they’ll ask. I bet I’ll even learn something from you standing in front of everypony answering questions.”
“Twilight, I don’t want to.” She turns her head, but you answer before she asks why. “I’m not comfortable with them trying to figure out who I am.”
“They want to know what you are, not who you are. It’ll be easy, I do speeches all the time. It’s not like you have something to hide, right?” She continues walking with you and Spike down the road. Ignoring the looks you get, you think about why you were so scared. It wasn’t that it was a social situation, nor the fact it was a crowd… Maybe it was that it was forced? Like trying to pull an animal out of it’s hole, it made you panic. Now that you have time, you should be ready. It’s not like a shrink trying to dig into you or anything, but a few questions to yourself would help.
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Spike hops off the table. “He also wants some alcohol.” He makes his way past Twilight and up the stairs. Doesn’t seem bothered by what you are in the least.
“Of course, how silly of me to think I would know what humans digest.” She points over at a counter top. “There’s some right there.” You follow it to several bottles, beakers, vials, and other such chemistry equipment. This seems like a combination if miscommunication and assumption, wrong alcohol. At least you now know they have that branch of science.
Waving your hand in dismissal, you too go up with Twilight behind. “How about something more… organic.” Taking a look through the doorway before entering to make sure they’re gone, it looks like Twilight told the truth. “Last thing I remember eating were those berries and AJ’s apples.” Now that you think about it, how long were you out?
“I know just the cafe, we were just about to get something there.” She takes the lead. “I wonder what kind of things they’ll ask. I bet I’ll even learn something from you standing in front of everypony answering questions.”
“Twilight, I don’t want to.” She turns her head, but you answer before she asks why. “I’m not comfortable with them trying to figure out who I am.”
“They want to know what you are, not who you are. It’ll be easy, I do speeches all the time. It’s not like you have something to hide, right?” She continues walking with you and Spike down the road. Ignoring the looks you get, you think about why you were so scared. It wasn’t that it was a social situation, nor the fact it was a crowd… Maybe it was that it was forced? Like trying to pull an animal out of it’s hole, it made you panic. Now that you have time, you should be ready. It’s not like a shrink trying to dig into you or anything, but a few questions to yourself would help.
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