Sunset reached out a shaking hand towards the portal, but she hesitated and drew her hand back in, her hands clasping against her chest as she took a shuttering breath. She couldn’t do this. She wasn’t ready to face her.
But yet…
Even after all that she had gone through over the holiday season, in light of Anon-a-Miss rearing its ugly head, she had been dreading this moment for longer then she could remember. She had spoken to Princess Twilight about it, and after a lot of convincing (mostly to herself), she had finally agreed that she would go through the portal… and meet with Celestia once again. Her friend. Her mentor.
Her mother.
She let out a soft sniffle, but steeled her resolve and pulled her new jacket in on herself. Well, it wasn’t really that new. She’d had it for awhile, but ever since her old one got ruined in a fistfight, she need something to help keep up appearances. But it wouldn’t matter anyway, she supposed.
Taking one final look at her watch, she realized that the bell would be ringing soon. That meant students coming out and possibly seeing her, and that was the last thing she wanted. So, she sucked in a breath of cold air, stiffened up… and walked right through the portal.
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Demencia gave a goofy smile and laugh after being kissed and kissed Shimmer back.
“Robbing a bank?” she looked away to think. “Well, I can’t do anything outside of missions that’ll get me on the news. So how about we go terrorize orphans! They usually don’t make headlines. Hehe.”
Shimmer leaned against Demencia, nuzzling her head into her neck like a cat and tapped her chin in thought. “Hmmmm….am are we talking “nightmare inducing” or “scarred for life”?“
“Hm,” Demencia twirled the end of her long ponytail. “Not sure. I sort of just go with the flow. Wasn’t thinking of killing or maiming anyone if that’s what you mean. Maybe scaring some people. Makin’ ‘em poop their trousers. That kind of thing.”
Shimmer seemed to contemplate her words as gently tugged at Dems long ponytail. “Eh, ok! That definitely sounds like fun. And plus, I know a little magic that can help add effect.” She said, flashing a wink at Dem.
Demencia gave a goofy smile and laugh after being kissed and kissed Shimmer back.
“Robbing a bank?” she looked away to think. “Well, I can’t do anything outside of missions that’ll get me on the news. So how about we go terrorize orphans! They usually don’t make headlines. Hehe.”
Shimmer leaned against Demencia, nuzzling her head into her neck like a cat and tapped her chin in thought. “Hmmmm….am are we talking "nightmare inducing” or “scarred for life”?“