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- another hour.
- "Well glad to see your up....again" You state as Trixie jumps up.
- "Luna Guard what!" she jumps at your voice
- "Well....Would you want to be in the guard?" You repeat the question feeling kind of odd, like you're talking to some crazy individual.
- "Why me?" She asks looking genuinely confused
- "Why not you?"
- "I'm just a show pony" she says slightly "I mean...half of my act is just me blowing up a storm"
- "Well if I remeber you did make a storm happen at one point" you state...You're starting to feel like Sethisto.
- "not a strong one" She retorts
- Luna interupts from the spot she's been sitting in "You do have potential" she tells her "I can feel it inside you"
- "I...no, uh I don'y I don't think anyhow" she mutters
- "Please don't be modest" Luna objects " I sense a level of magic that could potentially rival my sisters student Twiligh Sparkle"
- Trixies eyes suddenly go wide....the air feeling deadly serious suddenly "Did you say....Twilight Sparkle"
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