[...that. That is a talking pink pony, and for lack of a better word, she appears to have thrown a partysplosion at him.
Wat...do.]
Well, that was certainly...new, I'll grant you that much.
[Logic is slowly dying, but. Well. Adapt and...overcome...or something...
no really talking pink pony
In reality, this can't be any worse than the incredibly sinister duck and the talk of mouse-people, but there's something about seeing it in person that's kind of. Kind of jarring, let's put it that way.
Admittedly, it's no worse than Pride, either, and he's seen a fair amount of strangeness from that one...and this is admittedly cuter. Kimblee is not completely immune to cute. Pretty damn immune, but not completely. Sometimes things strike him.
...just let him get used to the pony with the weirdly familiar voice and he'll figure out if this is something that strikes him or not.]
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Wat...do.]
Well, that was certainly...new, I'll grant you that much.
[Logic is slowly dying, but. Well. Adapt and...overcome...or something...
no really talking pink pony
In reality, this can't be any worse than the incredibly sinister duck and the talk of mouse-people, but there's something about seeing it in person that's kind of. Kind of jarring, let's put it that way.
Admittedly, it's no worse than Pride, either, and he's seen a fair amount of strangeness from that one...and this is admittedly cuter. Kimblee is not completely immune to cute. Pretty damn immune, but not completely. Sometimes things strike him.
...just let him get used to the pony with the weirdly familiar voice and he'll figure out if this is something that strikes him or not.]