It's one banana, how much could it cost? 100 bits?
Gentlestallion, fine artist, socialite-ish, @mlp_SOF instructor, and Gifted Unicorns co-valedictorian.
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(( hi #Twitterponies, sorry for my inactivity as of late!! i'll try to get back into the swing of things soon, i've been admittedly pretty burnt out lately but i do want to get back to RPing with y'all really soon!! ))
[It's Neighborly Day, so naturally it's open season for his neighbor @mlp_GoldenGavel, who has sent him enough oatmeal raisin cookies for twenty stallions.]
[Alsephina's admittedly been quietly and discreetly avoiding him. It's going to be along night if he decides to stop by.]
[A bouquet of shiny, star-shaped balloons emblazoned with corny puns and slogans would find its way to Whiplash while he's at the clinic. A small card inside, written in impossibly narrow cursive, reads:]
Get well soon
- from your friend, Alsephina
[After riding the train back to Canterlot and arriving back home, he sits down in his study and pens a brief TB.]
> Dearest @mlp_DeLis ~
You were incredible at the #RotL22 this afternoon! Let us meet up again soon.
Love,
Alsephina
@mlp_DeLis (( i know i've only been here like 5 months but it's been awesome RPing with you and you've been a massive help in my getting acquainted with the scene and giving my own OC a good foundation, i (and alsephina) are looking forward to more! ))
*is doing some Prance Prance Revolution at the #GameCenter to get his cardio in shape for the #RotL22. He's playing "Maniac on the Floor" on "LUDICROUS MODE," and he's seeing plaid!*
"You'll manage." [Alsephina telekinetically shuts his juice cabinet and locks the door.]
"I can hardly imagine sparkling juice would be very energizing after a long flight."
"I shall respectfully pass. I am aware of D'Eeyore from a collaboration I did with them a long while back."
[Ah, yes. The D'Almar. By D'Eeyore.]
"You can keep the bottle. You've already put your muzzle all over it."
[He would have to get another bottle from the sommalier.]
"Did nopony ever teach you any etiquette? I didn't offer you a drink because I didn't even know you were in my house. You entered without my knowledge."
"And yes, he still trick-or-treats like a foal. It's embarrassing. Why? Is something the matter between the two of you?"
"There are other ponies who visit my home as they please, but this is still my home. Do you think @mlp_DeLis or @mlp_GoldenGavel stops by and goes rummaging through my belongings without my consent whenever they're in the neighborhood?"
"Oh? Would you rather me incinerate everypony who tries to invade my house instead?"
[Alsephina chuckled and levitated the cork back onto its proper bottle.]
"You know, if you wanted my juice, you could have simply knocked upon my doors yourself and asked me."
"It *looks* like you're stealing my antique sparkling cider."
[Alsephina's horn finally stops glowing.] "You're fortunate that it's you, and that I can chalk this down to your usual personality. I would have at the very least defenestrated most anypony else."
@mlp_WhipTwister [He clears his throat loudly, as if the sound of an entire stallion appearing out of thin air wouldn't garner his attention.]
"May I ask what exactly you're doing in my house this time, Whiplash?"
[Now that he knows exactly which room the intruder is in, checking through the walls for extra certainty, he steels himself and teleports into the upstairs kitchenette...]
[...only to find @mlp_WhipTwister rummaging through his things.]
T_T
(C)
[Alsephina briefly enters his house to restock on candy, which has depleted quickly courtesy of at leasy a dozen costumed foals, only to hear a loud CLANG! emerging from upstairs.]
[Now on edge, he opens a few magic portals leading to various rooms to survey the mansion.]
"Enjoy your Nightmare Night, Mr. Gavel."
[Alsephina waves at Gavel as the unicorn cheerily departs the dront courtyard in search of other houses to plunder in his silly costume.]
(Internal snickering. Hope the candy was worth it.)