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[Solaria]

As you will, my friend.

[Fawkes]

Oh how wondrous!

Happy day!

9 in 10 chance of a tornado hitting my city!~

Today you'll find Fawkes dancing in the violent winds, his hair whipped to and fro, atop the nearby parking garage, shouting challenges of dominance to Mother Nature as the sirens blare and the world around me cowers in their cozy little bunkers.

Today is a wondrous, happy day for Fawkes.

He once more gets to stare his mother in the eye, grin planted upon his lips~

[MicroChip]

Being at the "Top of the Tallest Tower" won't make things any easier, either.

[Solaria]

Will the tornado grab Fawkes, or will Fawkes grab the tornado? That would be an interesting event to watch.

[Conor Colton]

Ah guys what the hell?

I'm absent for post number 30000....

And when I get here nothing is on fire?

[MicroChip]

Ah guys what the hell?

I'm absent for post number 30000....

And when I get here nothing is on fire?

That's exactly what I thought when I returned.

[Solaria]

If you wish for flames and destruction, it is an easy matter for you to grant your own wish.

[Conor Colton]

I would do that...

*Raises tentacles*

....But I'm having a lazy weekend

*Lowers and retracts tentacles*

[Volt]

Flames and destruction? This sounds like my family grilling.

I feel I should just hug everyone, because this day is so bad that I cannot come up with anything more creative. This is grim... mental blockade...

[Solaria]

I would recommend against that, Volt. Deadly combat is more entertainment than a woeful event here within the glade.

[Volt]

I think I've overreacted... Will just change that post up there. Little cosmetic change, nopony will notice after all.

[Solaria]

Nopony at all

[Volt]

My... Touché.

[Solaria]

You need not mimic my choice of words here, Volt Know that I too am perceptive however.

[Volt]

Oh, that was clearly a coincidence for sure. Wasn't it? And yes, I've managed to spot that one out already. Still, can't this fool have his dreams?

[Solaria]

You are hardly a fool in my eyes, but to deny one his dreams in a land of whimsy would be rather cruel wouldn't it?

[Conor Colton]

*Sips wine all fancy like*

....Sorry I just felt like doing that

*Hurls glass away with tentacle*

Don't mind me, do continue

[Volt]

Perception is a curse, since hardly I am a fool. But cruelty is not for me to judge. I am convinced you know the answer yourself.

[Solaria]

The interaction and discussion are more valuable to me than the knowledge that you claim I possess.

[Angie Cakes]

*leap frogs into topic*

[Volt]

Isn't cruelty a matter of perception in the end? Moreover, I never denied you possibilities of interacting nor discussing. But, very well. If that is your wish, then you should know that my statement remains neutral towards the question: Denying those dreams wouldn't be cruelty if dreams would be worth denying themselves. Dreams or not, they are not allowed to be in conflict with dreams of others.

[Solaria]

And yet they inevitably do on occasion. Thank you, Volt.

[Volt]

"Ha", laugh the defeated ones.

Talking on the side, I'm trying to finish signature requested from VinylScratch, since he seems to be busy for now. Anybody up for rating it a bit?

[Solaria]

I would were I not bound by my workplace's filters.

[Volt]

Appreciate the intentions. Although I must admit that's quite fancy way of working. Canterlot style.