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"Eh..sure,"
She said putting away the book and got off lounger, adjusted her glasses and followed her beau.
Grills briefly smirked and turned around. He pulled back the shades which concealed his balcony. Large glass doors framed in smoky grey wood swung open with his dark red magic.

The view outside was wonderful. To the right was the Bridle Shores streets. Little ponies trot about in the afternoon roads and zip around in the orange sky.
To the left were trees. Wild trees with wild fruit ripe for picking. Their sweet scents watered his mouth as the light breeze kicked them up.
And straight ahead was the outdoor dance floor. The tarp laid dissembled behind a tree. He could still see a few hoodlum foals dancing there wildly.

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Greif's Cafe

Greif rubs his chin lower beak thoughtfully. "It shouldn't, especially for one such as yourself who seems capable of breaking the laws of physics and reality. But if you think it would be safer, I can serve it to your next time you're here. However, if that's what you want..." he smiles charmingly.

Unless told otherwise, Greif will slink back around the bar and begin working on brewing up some blueberry tea.
Purple still fears for her stomach. It might churn and twist under the heat of the tea and the mix of the liquids.
Her worries ware nonsensical through as it it was used to so much jostling and hard cider. The lining was cast iron by now. "Hit me!"