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>turn your head >sure enough, it's octopone Rarity >"Darling, you aren't really going to eat such a delightful meal in HERE, are you?" >you ask her what THAT'S supposed to mean >"Well, for STARTERS..." >after a full minute of high-speed criticism of your room's contents, cleanliness, aesthetics, etc., you tell her you get the idea >"Darling, you should eat your meals at the table. I've seen how those humans behave on that loud picture-box you're always watching - they do not sit and ferment in front of their OTHER loud picture-boxes while they eat!" >you thank "Mom" for her words of concern, but sitting at the table by yourself listening to the clock on the wall tick while you eat hardly sounds like an enriching experience >she huffs in frustration, but after a brief pause her expression softens a little >she offers to sit at the table and keep you company while you eat >you're hesitant - you haven't checked MLPG in awhile and- >octopone Rarity crawls her way across the floor and clutches the cuff of your pant with one tentacle, tugging it lightly >"Please, darling. I INSIST." >she looks up at you with a little smile >welp, that settles that |