Short - Plane ponies - More Anon and Blitz Shenanigans

>"Anooooon..."
"What?"
>"I'm bored..."
"Sounds fun."
>"..."
>"Anooooon..."
"Blitz I swear to whatever gods you think exist if you don't shut u-"
>"AAAAAANNNNOOON!"
>You spin around in your seat to face her
"GOD DAMMIT, WHAT!"
>"Hi."
"THAT'S IT! COME HERE!"
>You begin marching towards her with multitool in hand
>"Why are you looking at me like that? Why do you have that thin-"
>You tackle her and begin removing the bolts that hold her wings on
"You're grounded little missy!"
>She begins to wiggle to try to get you off
>"WHA- NONONO I HAVE TO GO OUT TONIGHT!!"
>You get one of the wings to pop off
"Should have though about that before hand!"
>The other wing pops off and falls into your hands
>"ANON GIVE THEM BACK! I'M NOT A FOAL ANYMORE!"
"Hrmmmm. No."
>Anon I swear I going t-"
"To what? You're behind on you reloading so you're out of any kind of ammo."
>"I'll.... And... GRRRRRR"
>She stamps her hooves in frustration and goes to her room
"AND DO SOME RELOADING WHILE YOU'RE UP THERE!"
>You roll your eyes and sit back at your computer
"That's.... a lot of bumps...."

>11:56PM
>You shut off your computer and head to your room
>Maybe you were a bit harsh on her to ground her like that
"Freaking mares...."
>You go to her room to check on her before you go to bed
>Opening the door you start talking
"Hey Blitz I'm sorry that I...."
>You see her laying on the bed asleep but that's not what catches your eye
>The room is spotless with 30mm shells neatly lined up on the storage racks
>You gaze around the room in shock after not seeing it this clean in years
"Wow..."
>She stirs in bed but doesn't wake
>She doesn't deserve your shitty apology
>You go to your room and grab ger wings
>They're beat to hell and need maintenance
>You sigh
"That'll work I guess...
>You carry the wings to your garage and set to work

9:00 AM
>You walk back into the house worn to the bone from fixing shit all night
>It took you all night but you did it
>The wings are in perfect working order again
>All it took WAS ALL FUCKING NIGHT, a lot of greese, a few brand new parts and some custom milled ones
>Oh and a coat of paint you know she'll love
>You sneak into her room and very carefully bolt them back onto her without waking her
>Sneaking back out you grab the mirror and place it in front of her door so she'll see it when she wakes up
"Perfect."
>You head down stairs to make breakfast and a coffee
>Omelettes sound good
>You cook up two and cover one in fuel and napalm for Blitz
>You bang on the wall until you hear her roll out of bed and yell that she's awake
"3...2...1"
>You hear her gasp as she walks out of her room and looks in the mirror
>She comes flying into the kitchen and tackles you to the ground with a hug
>"ANONOHMYGODILOVEYOUSOMUCHTHESEWINGSLOOKAMAZING!!!"
>She shoves her head into you chest as you take closer look at your paint job
>Hot rod flames stretching from where they connect ride all the way to the tips
"Hey Blitz?"
>She pulls her head away from you for a moment
>"Yeah!"
"Sorry about last night... I was a little to harsh on you to ground you like that. You're right, You're a grown girl and can do as you please just... be careful."
>She's smiling at you now
>Her eyes are wet
>She's so ador-KLJASFI{SDBN
>She removes her lips from your nose and giggles
>"Oh! Is this mine?"
>She's looking at the omelette you made her
"I...Yeah."
>She hops off you and sits down at the table