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Supermarket
10/02/11(Sun)03:53 No.30195887>>30195157
"I can't today Twilight, it's Tuesday! I gotta go help Lyra." Spike said, deftly gathering his pack and running out of the library. He was running a bit late, finding obscure books and writing obnoxious diary letters to Celestia en masse of all days. Tuesdays were his days to take a break and relax, do a little shopping for the library, and help someone with their existential crisis. Arriving at the destination, he gave a brief knock and stepped away from the door. The door opened gently and a familiar face looked at him, "Sorry I'm late Bonbon, I'm here to help Lyra with the shopping." He said rushed, trying to peer around the pony to see if there was a green equine in the distance.
"Of course Spike, let me get her... LYRA SPIKES HERES. She's on her way dear, would you like to come in?" Bonbon said without even turning to check. Spike shook his head and readjusted the straps on his backpack, shifting around nervously. "I'd like you thank you again, Spike, you're such a help around all of Ponyville, and I really appreciate you going through the trouble with us." Lyra pushed between the door frame and pony and popped out onto the steps.
"Were you two talking about me? Bonbon, I broke the pickle jar again." Lyra said, looking at her hooves, before turning towards the market. "Let's go Spike." The words sounding quite venomous as she began trotting.
"See you later, Bonbon!" Spike quickly said, running off after the turquoise pony. "Lyra, wait, Lyra!" Finally catching up to her after she slowed down and looked indifferent to the situation. "Thanks, so, what's on the list for today?" Spike said, holding out a parchment and quill, looking up to Lyra and offering a warm smile.
"I guess... We'll start with some pickles..." |
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