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- >"Hexferry, come on..."
- >Meisa is annoying you
- >you're currently at Sepia's house, and she's been rather disheartened throughout the entire party she's throwing
- >you and Meisa were the only other guests, and Sepia was gradually getting into a worse emotional condition throughout
- >until she finally broke
- >now Meisa wants you to help console her
- "No. I don't need to do anything for her."
- >"Please? She's heartbroken, look at the poor thing!"
- >Sepia is sniffling in the corner of the room, tears streaming down her face
- >"No one came to her party but us..."
- "That's not my fault. She should have sent out more invitations!"
- >Sepia begins sobbing profusely at your harsh words
- >you begin to whisper furiously
- "It's not my fault, and it is NOT my problem, Meisa!"
- >"Hexferry! I would have thought you a kinder Moth than that!"
- "It's just a party, nothing important."
- >"She doesn't get out that often, and it probably gets lonely out here in the forest..."
- >the Moth huddled in the corner covers her eyes with her wings, shivering
- >"See? She NEEDS you, Hexferry."
- "...Well..."
- >you glance downwards, avoiding Meisa's eyes
- "...I guess she could use some cheering up..."
- >Meisa smiles triumphantly
- >"Great! Now go on, she's waiting for you."
- >you step toward the sad Moth, now back to sniffling
- >you reach her, reluctantly putting your foreleg around her, pulling her close
- >Sepia squeaks as you embrace her, and she tries to pull away
- "Shh...It's fine, Sepia..."
- >you hold onto her and try desperately to find a reason as to why it is fine
- >"No, it's not! I've let everyone down, nobody likes me, and... And-!"
- >Sepia breaks down into tears, most of them dripping onto your fur coat
- >"And I even burnt the surprise cake I was going to hand out!"
- >at this, a renewed deluge of tears pour from the shuddering Moth, staining your fur
- "Er... Well..."
- >you pat her on the back, trying to comfort her as you search for something nice to say
- "I, uh, like you, sort of..?"
- >Meisa can't help but snicker at your choice of words
- >but this seems to calm Sepia a bit
- >"R-really? Y-you like me?" she says in-between her sniffs
- "Heh, erm, yes! I DO like you! As a friend. A. Good. Friend."
- >you punctuate the lasts words with a glare towards Meisa
- >"The c-cake is still ruined, though..."
- "Shh, shh! It's all fine, we don't even care for cake that much."
- >you sit there awkwardly, with a Mothpony sniffling through your shoulder, getting snot all over you
- >after a while, Sepia pulls back from your embrace
- >"So... It wasn't that bad of a turnout..?" she asks, eyes red from the tears
- >wiping the snot off of you, you answer in your most kind voice
- "Well, it wasn't that goo-"
- >you're interrupted by a swift tap to the head, courtesy of Meisa
- "I mean, it was alright. Yes. Really."
- >"You... Mean that?"
- >Sepia grapples you into a bear hug, nearly crushing your delicate wings
- >...and she pecks you on the cheek quickly
- >Meisa is struggling to contain her laughter at the sight
- >you're struggling to keep your wings from flaring up, as well as your blush from being noticed
- >as Sepia's distracted, you try to extend your tongue into a shape like a middle finger, like Golden Corral can, but to no avail
- >you just sort of flop your tongue around, and Meisa nearly bursts with laughter
- >soon, Sepia lets go of you, tears dried and confidence somewhat intact
- >"So... Does anyone still want any cake?"
- >You all learned a great lesson that night; Never eat burnt cake. Indigestion is awful
- >also, you totally don't like mares
- >nope, not at all
- >that wing thing was a fluke
- [END]
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