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fluttershy came to your house late in the afternoon, in need of a place to stay. Her cottage needed major repairs after Discord's shenanigans. You of course let her in.
she cooks up a pot of tomato soup for the two of you to enjoy, while you bring out yhatzee, her favorite board game. as you eat and play, she tells you about how how she and her friends beat Discord. She's very ashamed of the way she acted under his spell. You comfort her, telling her it's not her fault.
It's getting late. The soup's finished, and the games are done (fluttershy won, of course). The dishes have been washed. Fluttershy's ready to turn in. She's exhausted from the day's events. She's heating a kettle of water, holding out for the cup of herbal tea she has every night before going to bed.
She makes her way towards the couch. You stop her, suggesting that she take your bed. She declines, saying she wouldnt want to put you out of your own bed. You insist, and she eventually agrees. She gives you a soft, marshmallowy hug before walking off.
You see her now, fast asleep. You know she's cold, but there's no way she'd bother you for another blanket. What do you do? |