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Originally Posted by Orzel
(A short response. Waiting for Zephyr, Miss M, and the rest to react.)
Rainbow's voice was low and still angry. "Oh yeah. Then why'd you do it?"
"My t**s are extremely calm, Miss." explains the enraged mare. A whiskey bottle pops open and is quarterway guzzled. Some pony better get her superior officers quick before some pony else gets hurt. "I'll believe it when he says it. And tells me why. You can't play with a mare's emotions."
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Great. This same bull**** again. And even after she promised to wait for his answer, now she tries to choke one out of him in front of everypony. If that wasn't enough, she had to add insult to injury and start chugging the hard stuff right in front of his face. At least the others were sympathetic to the dirty laundry getting dragged out here, that made it a little less shameful and embarassing.
"I...care...about...you...*cough*...despite...all. ..this..." he rasped out with great difficulty.
"Why...isn't...that...enough-"
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Originally Posted by Grif
And the pair walked into the last one. Silverpine blinked at the sudden change of mood in the room... and the sight of a whiskey bottle in Rainbow's hoof. He quickly whipped the bottle away and glanced at each of the ponies in the room in turn. "Okay, what the hay is goin' on here? You guys can't be fighting the five minutes we left you alone... right?"
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Sandy looked away, not meeting his superior's gaze. He and the captain may have overheard Sandy's raspy voice, and might spot the bruises growing on his throat.