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[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Hey, has anyone seen Harley around? I mean, stuff got pretty scary a few days ago and I haven't heard from her, and she's usually real chatty.

[A pause] I know this is probably a 'you should check her door' kinda thing, but every time I do that there's an empty room. There's only so much rejection and disappointment a baby dragon can handle, y'know?

[Oh, and what's this, suddenly appearing in his room. Why they're Harley's Bits. Imagine that.]


Hey, I remember you guys. Are you looking for Harley too?

No

Oh...are you sure? Because I think she's gone missing and I thought you guys were pretty close.

Yes!

Yes you're sure or yes you're pretty close?

Yes!

...

Great, this is worse than that stupid owl.

Comments

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

I'll check the door for you, Spike!

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

You will?! Thanks, Pinkie! I've gotta deal with these...uh...

Bits? I think that's what she called them.

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

[There's the sound of hooves, before silence.]

...Uh Spike?

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

What is it? Is she there? Is she okay?

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

No.

I think she went back home, Spike.

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Aww man, not again.

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

Maybe she'll come back again one day? You could decorate her room with all her favourite things, so when she comes back it'll be the most super awesome surprise.

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

I think the rooms get taken over by someone else.

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

Then you can lie in wait and do it as soon as she gets back in her new room.

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Like a ninja? I can SO do that.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Hey, you're good with animals right? Want to help me deal with these Bits?

...At least I think they're animals...

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

I knew I could count on you, 'shy! I'm in my room.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[trot trot off she goes~]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Fluttershy!

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[Eventually, she comes to his door, caaarefully opening it.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

[And there's Spike, surrounded by little floating Bits]

Hey Fluttershy. See my little...uh...problem?

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[In she goes, nodding to the Bits.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

[Spike shrugs awkwardly]

They only say yes or no. It's weird.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[She walks on over.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Why didn't I think to ask them that? [So smart, Fluttershy]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

...Oh I don't like where this is going...

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

I'll check the door for you, Spike!

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

You will?! Thanks, Pinkie! I've gotta deal with these...uh...

Bits? I think that's what she called them.

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

[There's the sound of hooves, before silence.]

...Uh Spike?

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

What is it? Is she there? Is she okay?

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

No.

I think she went back home, Spike.

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Aww man, not again.

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

Maybe she'll come back again one day? You could decorate her room with all her favourite things, so when she comes back it'll be the most super awesome surprise.

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

I think the rooms get taken over by someone else.

[elementoflol.livejournal.com]

Then you can lie in wait and do it as soon as she gets back in her new room.

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Like a ninja? I can SO do that.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Hey, you're good with animals right? Want to help me deal with these Bits?

...At least I think they're animals...

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

I knew I could count on you, 'shy! I'm in my room.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[trot trot off she goes~]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Fluttershy!

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[Eventually, she comes to his door, caaarefully opening it.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

[And there's Spike, surrounded by little floating Bits]

Hey Fluttershy. See my little...uh...problem?

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[In she goes, nodding to the Bits.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

[Spike shrugs awkwardly]

They only say yes or no. It's weird.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[She walks on over.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

Why didn't I think to ask them that? [So smart, Fluttershy]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

...Oh I don't like where this is going...