@Techspert
-Soren- Hey, Techi, this is probably a bad time to ask, but are you still cross with me?
No; I'm not British. I'm still furious at you.
@Techspert
-Soren- Hey, Techi, this is probably a bad time to ask, but are you still cross with me?
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*Ignores you and looks for Sven, staring at the last place he was seen*
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I'm all for a bit of joking around, but this is time sens- HEY!
*The space within twenty yards of me gains a purplish hue, and the explosion roars past us*
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We have more serious issues to deal with than someone's lack of balance in space. She's strong, she'll learn or get through it, one.
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Ah! Ah...ah...oh...
... Are we done playing around?
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Heelllp!
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*struggles to speak*
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*vomits*
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-Ruby- That was what the planet was for.
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-Ruby- *waves a glowing hand and the band disappears, your vomit vaporising and your stomach settling* Sorry! That usually doesn't happen.
-Soren- I wonder why the planet didn't work. Maybe I set the reference wrong.
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-Soren- Nah.
-Ruby- We know what we're doing. At some point, we spent at least a week doing nothing but practising giving people balance in space. She should be--
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-Ruby- Uhhhhhh.
-Soren- That's not supposed to happen.
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Unfortunately, I am not that.
*An aesthetically different armor from the norm forms around me, and I circle the planet until my scanners locate one life force, then I rocket toward the ground*
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This could very well get worse yet.
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Unless you'd rather search among the emptiness of everywhere else in this solar system.
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-Ruby- Here. Let's see if we can restore that sense of balance. Soren?
-Soren- On it. *a band of wispy red and green magic surrounds your waist, and then suddenly, you feel righted; the planet before you serves as the determiner for your cardinal directions and up and down are firmly tethered to the current position of your head and feet*
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*is very still*
I do not like this...not one bit...I cannot stablize. As an alicorn...this troubles me...