Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2015 15:44:22 GMT -6
"Please, call me Zyrkon, if you need any name to go by. I would like to know yours and his name too, if that's okay with both of you. Calling you "Rarity's Sister" and him "colt" all the time just doesn't fly.". Sweetie Belle was completely out of sight now, but her rustling proclaimed her to still be somewhat nearby. The unicorn filly contemplated whether she would answer. She was annoyed with the changeling. He didn't understand. He thought this was all about getting into trouble. It wasn't. So she was tempted not to answer him, since he clearly wasn't listening anyway! It hardly mattered though, since Zyrkon, whatever his intentions actually were, already knew who she was. And Cloudy Jack had used her name enough that even he must heard it. But still... he was offering to help. And she couldn't afford to pass up even one pair of eyes and hooves to help. "Sweetie Belle." she answered at last. "My name's Sweetie Belle. And that's CJ. It's..." She was going to finish with 'its nice to meet you,' but it kind of wasn't, and she didn't want to lie. Before she could find an alternate, non-offensive statement though, Cloudy Jack cut in. Umm...Sweetie...you don't have a hundred million boxes. How are you going to contain all those spiders?" Sweetie was about to answer that the spiders could share, about 50 in the smaller boxes and 100 in the bigger boxes, Cloudy Jack suggested something else. "Sweetie Belle. Let me take the blame. I'll say that I was practicing stopping and flew through the window, through your artwork and into the dress." Sweetie Belle stopped rustling for a moment and then stomped a hoof, her voice coming back angry and rather hurt. "I don't care about the blame! I'm not trying to stay out of trouble. I'm actually in bigger trouble just for being here!" she stormed at them, in a smaller scale of Rarity-Rage. "Jeez! I don't always think about myself, you know! I want to make sure Rarity doesn't get into trouble! Why is that so hard to believe?!" The rustling returned as the filly moved farther away in her search. "I might not be able to do anything right, but that doesn't mean I'm selfish! I don't know where everypony gets such a- AHHH!" Sweetie Belle's rant was cut off suddenly by a short, sharp shriek! |