>>25270328>Philomena coos weakly, and coughs again, causing Celestia to withdraw the hoof in concern.>She sighs, solemnly.>"Well...it may surprise you, Toothsome, but I didn't send that invitation to you at random. You were chosen to be Philomena's meal on purpose.">Aha! You knew it!>Well...you knew some of that.>Not the meal part.>That renews your panic, and you try to so much as flex a single muscle in a leg.>Guess what?>Nothing.>"You're a...well, a bit of a loser, Toothsome. No friends, no family, dead end job, no real prospects...">Ouch.>"To put it another way...My pet here is going to use your life better than you would have.">>25270344Glad you like.
And yeah, pastebin here:
http://pastebin.com/u/Mr_SympathyDidn't really have a solid plan for either, to be honest. Improvising.
All I had for Opal was a vague idea that her and Anon are alone in Carousel Boutique, and she somehow wears him down by being so unruly he keeps injuring himself trying to get her to behave, until he's basically helpless.
Then, some stuff happens, Rarity complains about how she's ruined her fancy litterbox.
No real scat, to be clear. Just seemed a decent joke to make.
