>>33158277>"She loves to brown-nose Luna and myself. Compliments anything we do. She and Harshwhinny were always like that.">"It got on our wick, their constant boot-licking." Luna chips in, "But now? I kind of miss it from her...">You nod appreciatively.
"Yes, her disappearance must be a damn shame, mustn't it?">They nod back in agreement.>"A damn pity. And my poor students as well." Celestia laments on. "Please, while they are preoccupied, we four raise a toast.">And you, Trix, Luna and Celestia make a toast for them.>"Well, of course, the police came too, thinking that we had something to do with it all." the Headmistress huffs with Luna nodding, "Not that we had anything to say. After I saw her leave, I left for home and spend the night there. With Luna as well.">"Celly." Luna murmurs, "he knows.">"Knows what?"Celestia questions.>"That we're sisters." Luna whispers again.
"Oh." She simply says. "No matter, as long as the secret stays with us." She winks and taps her nose.>You smile and lean over to Trix.
"They're pissed as a newt.">"Squeeze them like an orange then." She chortles.>You lean onto the table but before you get the chance, Soarin butts in as he slugs back his glass of port.>"The deputy headmistress tells me you were at Coldwater, Anonymous."
"Yes, that's right.">You smile and take a sip of your drink.>"Is Old Mustang still stinking the place out with sulphur?">He laughs with you grinning.
"I can't say I remember him, Soarin.">"How about Tango Twist? Tanny, the boys used to call him?">Soarin inquires as the hall doors open.
"To be honest with you Soarin, I wasn't there long enough to get to know any of the teachers there.">You answer him as you notice the school porter, hat in hand, walk up to Celestia and whisper in her ear.>"Of course, I understand. Err, Anonymous? Mr House here needs you."
"What's the problem, my good man?">Charter coughs lightly and begins.