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Twilight: So, Spike, did you eat the plate of Hearth’s Warmig eve cookies I made yesterday?
Spike: Um, no.
Twilight: Really? So you’re saying that some other dragon got their grubby little claws on those cookies, and then greedily scarfed them down in its bed, and grew ten sizes overnight?
Spike: Maybe…I don’t think we can rule it out just yet.
Twilight: Just get your plus-sized ass into the kitchen and make a new batch. And put on something too, I don’t want ponies to think we’re lacking modesty in this house.
Spike: Um, no.
Twilight: Really? So you’re saying that some other dragon got their grubby little claws on those cookies, and then greedily scarfed them down in its bed, and grew ten sizes overnight?
Spike: Maybe…I don’t think we can rule it out just yet.
Twilight: Just get your plus-sized ass into the kitchen and make a new batch. And put on something too, I don’t want ponies to think we’re lacking modesty in this house.
Maybe not this specific image, but I’ll probably do more with this version of Spike. I think this may be the one I actually end up liking for drawing him as a young adult.
Twilight is nothing if not a giant hypocrite.
Well, that and the greed…