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- >Another day in Equestria.
- >But like all the previous ones, it's likely to be awful.
- >Completely and utterly empty of anything.
- >Due to lacking a cutie-mark, you can't get work.
- >Even worse that your unemployment (although the Diarchy does give you a minor stipend) is your 'enemy'.
- >Fluttershy.
- >God knows, she isn't really an enemy. More a pest than anything.
- >Her constant attempts to find your fetish had been, initially, adorable.
- >Indeed, they would have stayed that way, as long as she avoided going to the more... extreme ones.
- "Just what do you want today, Flutters?"
- >Knowing her plan, you don't both getting ready beforehand anymore. She won't leave until she has her guess.
- >Leaning against the door-frame, you wait for her to respond.
- >Mutely, she stares back.
- >Not saying a word. Not moving at all.
- "Oh, for Celestia'a sake! Stillness is not my fetish!"
- >Poking her nose, then giving her mane a little ruffle, you see if she reacts.
- >Quietly, she topples over, seemingly boneless.
- >Right then. You just killed Fluttershy.
- >Slamming the door in her now-dead face, you run upstairs, to grab your bags. You've always heard nice things about Minotauria.
- >TAPTAPTAP on the window.
- >Ugly thoughts flash through your head.
- >Violent crime wasn't something you ever intended, but you're committed now.
- >What's another witness?
- >eXcitement drains from you. Fluttershy was one thing, but another pony? That's be awful.
- >You pull the curtains open, trying to spot your witness. She's yellow. And, apparently, not dead.
- >"Zany though it may be, Anon, is [spoiler]the alphabet[/spoiler] your fetish?
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