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!derpv/fTOE 03/18/12(Sun)23:18 No. 680243 >>679947 >>679978 >>680043 You watch as the pair of guards turn back around to convince the older pony that this dangerous White Chest needs to be moved to the Archives immediately. Subtly, you turn your head just enough to give Sweetie Belle a sly glance. Immediately, she seems to have an idea as to what you're planning. She looks hesitant, but doesn't protest. "Excuse me, gentleponies..." The one guard that previously accused you of being Raisin droops his head as he turns to face you. "...y..yes?" "Pardon me, but did you say that you were looking for some fillies?" The guard looks about. "...yes, the entire castle is currently on alert for two fillies... which..." He pauses. "Again, I'm really sorry I confused you with her..." "Raisin, was it? Purple coat, purple hair? Dirty mud pony?" The guard nods to each descriptor. "Why, as a matter of fact, me and my friend did see a pair of fillies down in the... East Wing... on our way up from mother's suite..." You pause for a moment, feigning a sense of wonderment. "...could they have been...?" The guard looks very interested now. "You saw other fillies... like yourselves... in the East Wing? How long ago? Did you see where they were heade-" The other guard turns around quick. "Go check it out, Thunder. I'll figure out this blasted paperwork." The hapless pegasus bolts off down the hallway, making a right and zooming out of view. The other guard stands steadfast by the chest, still receiving a lecture from the old pony. "Good thinking, Raisin!" Sweetie Belle laughs nervously around the rim of the Glass Jar.