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04/20/12(Fri)16:46 No.1401063>>1401003 Twilight's bedroom window isn't locked. It wouldn't surprise me.
>"Oh, hey Twi. It was uh, it was cold outside so I thought I'd let myself in" she'd say, pulling herself under the duvet and resting against Twilight's back, being brave enough even to take a whiff of her mane. Twilight wouldn't argue, whether through consent or simply assuming it was a dream, and come morning, Dash would be gone, whether through shame, or simply needing to be somewhere early.
7 days, 5 friends. Spend the weekend at home, and the other days can circulate - nobody'll ever notice. |