Originally Posted by Benson
[dunt fergat the garion stuff ;D]
"But...but..HPKs....err...a nice hoof to hold....montage sequence....hijinks..." Gearstride frowned and began to woe. HPKs, serious business.
Silverpine chewed his bottom lip a little in indecision. On one hoof, his rational mind was telling him that Sandy was probably in the right here and they shouldn't be pushing him. On the other hoof, the part of his brain that was already influenced by Gear was agreeing with her every word. A dilemma that was.
"Umm... you're really, really, really sure you don't need a special somepony in your life...?"