(I honestly like it as this little meet and greet RP myself, if that works with everyone else.) Comet put his cloud-hat-thing back into the cloud, flying down on his back and letting the cloud carry the both of them back towards Comet's place of work and home. He laid down on his back, but waved a hoof goodbye to the other pony and the sleepy griffon as he was carried off. "Later StarStorm, later Gerrard, see the both of you later!" Night Comet thought to himself on his way back home; he liked those two, even though Gerrard seemed to be a bit... griffony. He definatly wouldn't mind running into the two next time, though hopefully he wouldn't get his poor wings wringed next time. As the dark blue pony with the midnight/neon mane laid down to go to sleep, only one last question was on his mind about the whole ordeal... Was Strawponyitus real?