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Applejack turned around, looked about the emptied room, and with a sigh, slumped beside the dragon. She put a hoof around his shoulder. "Yeah, well, I guess that makes two of us." She took a swig from the bottle, and then, finding it empty, tossed it across the room, letting it roll to a stop.
Spike slumped forward, putting his chin in his hands. AJ eyed him for a moment. "You didn't even get a kiss, did you?" She asked, a sympathetic smile forming on her face. He shook his head sadly. The orange filly leaned over suddenly, coming face to face with the young dragon. He looked at her with confusion. Words formed on his lips, but were quickly cut off when she planted a powerful kiss on his lips. She tasted like sweet apples and alcohol, and she put her hoof around his head for leverage, pulling him in close. It was powerful, earnest. When she broke off, he nearly fell over backwards. Spike blinked hard, shook his head. "...Wow." he muttered, almost in shock. He searched for something to say. "Wow." he said again. "C'mon, there, loverboy," she cooed with a drunken smile. "Chin up. Maybe you and me can still get somethin' outta this party." |