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The Mortal Paper Fist said:
Ask Honourshine if she would excuse us for a moment. We need to talk with Moonflower in private about something very personal.If Honourshine is okay with that, take Moonflower aside and tell her that we want to talk about our relation. We don’t know how things will turn out between us and Honourshine but regardless of that Moonflower is still very special to us. […]
Before the night turns to morning, you compliment everyone on a game well played, and decide to call it a day.
Cerulean Drift: “You do that; I’ll see you later.”
You nod, and bid Cerulean Drift goodnight before walking over to the innkeeper. Once again, Honourshine sponsors the group, and rents a pair of rooms: one for you and Moonflower, and the other for herself.
Honourshine: “Let’s enjoy some privacy while we can still afford it.”
Moonflower: “Aww! You sure?”
Honourshine: “Hm. I wouldn’t want to give Blaze a hard time if you can help it.”
Moonflower: “Heeheehee… got’cha.”
You climb upstairs to a hallway, and walk to a set of two adjacent doors. After wishing Honourshine a good night, you and Moonflower enter your own room, and begin to undress.
You unequip Star Hairpin and Blue Cloak of Feather Fall.
Moonflower: “I hope she doesn’t feel too lonely all by herself.”
You assure Moonflower that your foalhood friend keeps no better company than her own, and that she appreciates the time alone after a day like today.
Moonflower: “Oh yeah! We’ve been around lots’a ponies all day. I kinda feel sleepy, too.”
You nod, and with your equipment safely stored in a nearby desser, you ask the young bat pony if she would like to take a quick shower together before bed.
Moonflower: “Ooh, let’s do that!”
After a warm, soothing shower, you emerge from the wet room with a freshly dried coat and silky-smooth hair, and a subtle lingering taste of mint on your breath. Moonflower hops onto the bed to test its softness.
Moonflower: “You ready for bed?”
You nod, but before joining her, a thought creeps into the back of your mind. You ask Moonflower if you can ask her something.
Moonflower: “What’cha thinkin’?”
You recall that once before, back when you were injured, she hesitated to have fun without you because she didn’t want you to feel left out — the same worry she expressed about Honourshine just earlier. You tell her that you were wondering if she’s ever felt left out, herself.
Moonflower: “Hmm… I don’t think so! You’re always super good at findin’ somepony to keep me company — like Windcaller, or Basket, or even Furia that one time. I always got somepony to snuggle with!”
Curious, you ask if she minds you getting intimate with other ponies at all.
Moonflower: “Ya mean like with Honourshine?”
You wonder just how easy you are to read.
Moonflower: “Heehee! I mean, I totally get it! Sometimes you jus’ wanna have some time alone with somepony ya like. And I think she likes her big brother a lot!”
You can hear Honourshine teasing you through the young bat pony’s own words. In an attempt to ignore the sting, you try asking how that makes her feel.
Moonflower: “Well, it kinda makes me wish I had a big brother too, so we could totally—”
The part about you being intimate with other ponies, you reiterate.
Moonflower: “Oh! Heehee… I don’t mind at all! I jus’ think it’s a bummer if somepony gets left out. But if nopony’s left out, then it’s all good! Unless they want to be, then that’s okay too. Not me, though!”
You nod, and thank Moonflower for clearing it up for you. You then playfully ask if you should look into adding another stallion to the party, just in case.
Moonflower: “Shoot! Maybe we should’a gotten the dwarf to join us.”
You share a good chuckle at that, and after glancing at the clock silently ticking on the wall, you decide to finally climb into bed.
Moonflower: “Speakin’ o’ stallions, did ya wanna talk to Empyrius again tonight?”
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