Original Description:
And as Pinkie Pie and Applejack busied themselves about their various concerns and joys, they were scrutinized and studied, perhaps almost as narrowly as a man with a microscope might scrutinize the transient creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. Truly alien intellects, watching them from across the gulf… or bay… from the nearest dock, using a pair of binoculars.
Adagio: Those nerds actually did it…
Aria: Do what, sis?
Aria: They became sirens, somehow. I am turning green with envy, stuck into this mortal, depowered form. They do not deserve the privilege of being daughters of the sea.
Sonata: Are you kidding? I would not trade the privilege of having authentic tacos at the authentic source in their authentic country of origin
Aria and Adagio: Sonata!
Sonata: What? I like this hairless-monkey form. And I enjoy the attention of the males of the species here. You should try getting a BF.
Adagio removes the binoculars, Aria stops drinking from her coconut, both of them turn their attention to Sonata. They both smirk
Aria: Wanna tell us something? What is his name? Why didn’t you told us?
Adagio: This day is getting better and better.
Sonata: You gonna lemme finish my tacos here, and then we get to the nerds… (she can’t hide her blushing)
Adagio and Aria: and then you tell us about your secret crush, you can’t just out-smart us, dweeb.