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[Whirl Wind]

*nuzzles Bold* Absolutely. I'd never let anything bad happen to you.

Thank you...

[Grassy Tale]

*still looking at the ground, too sad and guilty to cry*

[Stryke]

*still looking at the ground, too sad and guilty to cry*

Miss Pinkie? Are you feeling better yet? Is there anything I can do?

[Grassy Tale]

Miss Pinkie? Are you feeling better yet? Is there anything I can do?

.....................Y-you.... you could run, I guess... It is already bad... I wouldn't want to hurt more ponies than I already did...

[Stryke]

.....................Y-you.... you could run, I guess... It is already bad... I wouldn't want to hurt more ponies than I already did...

Umm... Running. Okay. *runs back and forth in front of Pinkie*

Is this working? Because I'm starting to get tired...

[Grassy Tale]

Umm... Running. Okay. *runs back and forth in front of Pinkie*

Is this working? Because I'm starting to get tired...

I'm...not...sure...

...Do you feel an indescribable feeling of mortal terror squeezing your little lungs tight, your back shivering as if somepony put you into a refridgerator, your brain hurting as if it were going to explode, or an overall vague and confusing sense of impending doom?

[Stryke]

I'm...not...sure...

...Do you feel an indescribable feeling of mortal terror squeezing your little lungs tight, your back shivering as if somepony put you into a refridgerator, your brain hurting as if it were going to explode, or an overall vague and confusing sense of impending doom?

I DO NOW!

[Grassy Tale]

I DO NOW!

THEN RUN! RUN AS FAST AND FAR AS YOUR LITTLE FILLY HOOVES CAN GET YOU!! I AM DANGEROUS!!! IF WANT TO LIVE THEN, FOR THE LOVE OF CELESTIA, RUN!!!

--

-half a kilometer away, after hearing the echo of her voice-

........................... Yeah, right... THAT will sure as hell calm Weaver down...

[Stryke]

THEN RUN! RUN AS FAST AND FAR AS YOUR LITTLE FILLY HOOVES CAN GET YOU!! I AM DANGEROUS!!! IF WANT TO LIVE THEN, FOR THE LOVE OF CELESTIA, RUN!!!

--

-half a kilometer away, after hearing the echo of her voice-

........................... Yeah, right... THAT will sure as hell calm Weaver down...

..............Whuh.... uhh..... *sniff*.....

[Grassy Tale]

..............Whuh.... uhh..... *sniff*.....

Oh no! I did it again!

*runs away and disappears behind nearby building's corner*

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*her head peeks behind the corner*

........................I...I'm sorry..........................................I guess I shouldn't just run away from the problems I cause................

*takes a few steps forward*

...........but I also don't want to hurt ponies any more than I already did.............

*sits on the ground and looks at it*

.............................what should I do..?