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// Sleight of Hand 
// Story: Random Shorts Frazzle Did 
// by Frazzle2Dazzle 
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Twilight stared down the bronze orb in front of her, the sun gleaming off of it in rippling rays. The shadow of Anon hit the ground to her right, but she payed him no mind. All she cared about right now was the orb in front of her.

Anon sighed, a palm on his face. “Twilight, please stop staring at my doorknob. I have food inside to eat, and you’re blocking the way in.”

“What’s it for?” She asked.

Anon sighed bemusedly. “It’s for opening the door. You turn the knob, and the door opens.”

“But how do you turn it when you don’t have magic?”

“Well, I use my hands of course.” He flexed his fingers for emphasis.

Twilight looked back at his hands for a moment before looking back to the doorknob, and then her hooves.

She frowned. “...Humans are weird.”

Anon chuckled. “We sure are...”