[Luna could ignore it at first. No doubt the voices are simply her imagination. But, no, the lunar pony finally realizes that THUMP! was not merely a dream, and there is definitely something going on in the next room.]
[And so, as if on cue, Luna trots groggily through the doorway. Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed she is not. It's too late to still be awake; it's morning.]
Sister, what is this commotion? We were trying to sleep.
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Date: 2012-07-12 03:15 pm (UTC)[And so, as if on cue, Luna trots groggily through the doorway. Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed she is not. It's too late to still be awake; it's morning.]
Sister, what is this commotion? We were trying to sleep.