Carlsberg

Mutant Facility

@Ryouko

Jen smiled a little.
"Thanks," she said, drying her face off.

Mutant Facility

@Xiphonic

"Do you want to sit down?" Jen asked.

Mutant Facility

@Xiphonic

Jen shook her head.
"It doesn't matter how small your problems might seem when compared to others. They still matter, " she said.

Mutant Facility

@Ryouko

Jen nodded a little.
"Just don't touch my skin," she said, sniffing again.

Mutant Facility

@Ryouko

Jen glanced at him. He knew. She gave him a small nod, before looking away. She let out a sniff, wiping away a tear.

Mutant Facility

@Xiphonic

'Neither of them understand... but at least they're trying,' she thought, glad that she was amongst friends. She too looked up at the fight happening above.

Mutant Facility

@Ryouko

Jen put her arms across her chest as she remembered.
"It was the worst," she said, her voice a little shaky.

Mutant Facility

@Ryouko

Jen shook her head a little.
"Oh, I didn't have a choice if I killed him or not," she said sadly, "And I think that's the worst part."

National Equestrian Mage Conference

@TheFiredancer

"My name is Ley Lines, but you can call me Ley," she said, taking a sip of the spicy drink, her expression unchanged, "The room is seven twenty three. Maybe I can show you it later on."

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"Im Quartz," said the earth pony, "Its amazing here. So much to do, so many people."
He giggled again, swinging himself around Sky.

Mutant Facility

@Ryouko@Xiphonic

"I know what its like to live it rough. My mum threw me out of the house when I was 13. I spent a few years just stealing energy from anyone I could find. Lucky I met this really nice lady. Her name was Dolly, and she was like a second mother. I stayed at her place, and worked for her. I wasn't proud of my work, but I was good at it. And I always got a meal from it. Back then, I was a lot better at controlling my powers. Until one night when I was 18. That was the first night I killed someone. And it was the guys own fault, and he probably deserved it for what he did. But it broke me. I couldn't turn my power off anymore. Some scars are deeper than skin. I had to stop working, and Dolly had to make me move out after a year. So I went back to scrounging. Until now, that is," she said, before growing quiet. She'd never told anyone the whole story before.