And then you crashed Scarlet through his roof.
Scarlet crashed through Night Cap's table. No roofs were harmed in the making of this nightmare.
And then you crashed Scarlet through his roof.
Well… I mean he HAD furniture.Night Cap had furniture? That lucky bastard!
He reacts slowly as always, unsure of what's happening. But he makes a decision. Slowly, he puts some effort of his own into the embrace.
He realizes this may throw off the week's effort budget. But at the moment he is okay with work making that sacrifice for the greater good.
"Misty I..."
"Ah?"
NOW NOW whatever it is we're doing here, do it now!
Maple's face closes the distance ... she has no idea what time is anymore
the next stitch in their quilt of illegality.
The masked mare huffs in disbelief at his claim. "You've been reading too many comic books kid."
Night Cap answers groggily.Night Cap woken to find Ready Quill shaking him in a panic. "I-don't-know-why-you-here-but-we-need-to-find-the-Chief-Director! Getting-Morse-code-reports-in-and-every unicorn-who-works-in-a-teleport-room-just-disappeared! Worldwide!"