>>207800 all these>>207788 dubs <3>>207785"In stories. nothing that can actually be proven to have the power to do anything measurable, but there's lots of stories about it."
[h3]"So, were did the stories originate from? Surly there's
some truth to every myth?"[/h3]
"Some people claim it to be true but no solid proof they exist is ever present, so maybe but probably not."
[h3]"Huh. For a species that prides itself at being the best at everything. You can't figure out if ghosts are real or not?"[/h3]
"Yep."
[h3]"You humans are strange beasts. Would Rodger and Charles share your sentiments?"[/h3]
"Rodgers? Probably thinks ghosts are real. Charles? Not so much."
[h3]"So no help there. Hmm."[/h3]
>Red started to casually bump into you with her rump, signaling not-so-subtly, that she wanted to lie down again>you obliged her, laying down on the yacht's couch, pulling her down with you[h3]"That's better."[/h3]
"Happy to help."
[h3]"You're so big, you make a good resting spot."[/h3]
>she poked your chest, lightly with a hoof[h3]"Though, not as soft as you used to be."[/h3]
"Having to kill stuff all the time, along with no internet access will do that to you."
[h3]"Heh, were you out of shape when we first met?"[/h3]
"I'm in better shape now, then I was back then. I'm not letting you in on anything else."
[h3]"Hmm. Fair enough. I could loose a couple of pounds myself."[/h3]
>you sneaked a palm up to her rump to cup a feel"And loose your assets?"
[h3]"Ha ha."[/h3]
>Red fake-laughed, with a deadpanned expression[h3]"That's pudge. Wouldn't you much rather have a toned, fit mare? Like one 'a those Germaneian mares?"[/h3]
"I like you as you are, to be quite frank. As long as we don't have to grease up the doorways in the ship to get you around. We're good."
>Red gave you a lovetap[h3]"Watch it, Romeo. But yeah, been thinking about loosing some weight. After the holidays, of course."[/h3]
"You do what you gotta do, Red. Wait. You guys have dick.growing potions, but not weight-loss potions?"
[h3]"Weight-lo- …I don't believe we have those… "[/h3]
"What the fuck? Alright, you officially have no right to dis humanity on it's priorities, ever."
[h3]"But at least we- hm.. gah! Fuck! You're right. Won't stop me from doing it though~"[/h3]
"I really hate you sometimes."
[h3]"Tihihi, I know you do."[/h3]
>Red yawned heavily[h3]"This greenhoof is really doing wonders for me. You jus- hmm,"[/h3]
"It's alright, is it really hitting you that hard?"
[h3]"It's primarily sleep… thingy, Anon. The real effects start when you go to bed."[/h3]
"Could have told me that earlier."
[h3]"Sorry, Anon. In any case, it's what some shamans use to.. Stuff. It gives you weird dreams, supposed to mean something."[/h3]
>now that she mentioned it, you were feeling a bit exhausted>as if your muscles were really lax, and your brain was getting ready to sleep"What do you mean by 'something', Red?"
[h3]"Dunno. Never used it before, as I said. You could run in through Marcus though, in the morning. That's what imma do."[/h3]
>Red blinked with heavy eyelids[h3]"Heh~* Feels like imma pass out any minute now."[/h3]
"Well then."
>You warped your arms around the mare, and rose to your feet>whoa, stumble feet"I think it's time we got this snoozy pony to bed, don't you think?"
[h3]"You're too kind. I'm not too… heavy, am I?"[/h3]
"You're just right."
>for a deadlift>you carried the mare and kindly dropped her on the big, yacht bed inside>finding a blanket, you lay down next to her and wrapped the two of you in>it was a bit troublesome, but you eventually managed to get the two of you wrapped in, and get her in a spooning position, at the same time"Night, Red."
>you squeezed her body, close to yours, feeling the warmth of her coat, on your now-naked body[h3]"Sweet dreams, Nonny."[/h3]
>damn, you told her not to call you that>but, you'd let it slip for tonight. 
