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03/15/12(Thu)17:09 No.609190>>608913 >You find yourself in Pinkie's room at sugarcube corner, with no recollection of how you got there. >The last thing you remember is staring into Pinkie's eyes as you... >Oh... Right... >You glance down at your hands, seeing the grain of the wood flooring through them, and sigh. >The sound of quiet sniffles catches your ears, and you turn to find Pinkie curled up on the floor. >She looks older, somehow. How long had it been? >You reach over and place your hand on her head >She looks up, and her misty eyes lock with yours >There's a moment of silence while she stares at you, convinced you're just a figment of her imagination. >You smile warmly, and as you greet her, she pounces forward, wrapping her arms around you, fresh tears bursting from her eyes. >She apologizes profusely, crying into your incorporeal form. >She's just so glad to see you again. To see your smile again. >You begin to tell her that it's alright. She did everything sh... >Wait... >How is she holding onto you...
Bad End: >You look over her shoulder, as she continues sobbing. >Slumped against the wall behind the two of you is... >You look back down to the pony in your arms, and back up to the one lying so still. >"I'm so sorry..." >Oh no... |