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Bandy


Mixed greens and poison ivy salad, rocket fuel vinaigrette | Hundred-proof spirits from the fountain of wisdom | Iced Ko-Fi, scalding glances.

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It's been nearly three months since he left Soarin' for somepony else, leaving the Wonderbolt in a deep bout of depression. The poor pegasus turned to alcohol to try and ease the hurt, but that stopped working far too long ago. How can he face the day when he can hardly face himself?

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Comments ( 19 )

Bandy, why do you hate me, honey?

937459 I don't hate you! Why on earth would you think that? :fluttercry:

937472
Are you ashamed of me, that you must hide me from public view? :raritycry: It's because I'm getting fat, isn't it!

937482 No, of course you're not getting fat! You still fit into that suit I got you last October.

937493
I don't believe you! You never liked me! :raritydespair:

937573 Starry, we both know that I love you very much. Stop being so ridiculous.

well... huh.

When do i get to kill somepony? :ajbemused:

Wow, this story makes me REALLY glad I don't drink.

Especially glad not to have THAT to add to my heartbreak problems.

Macin' or Soarmac? Is that legal?

949244 It is now. :trollestia:

937573 I never really loved you at ALL, more than a loose acquaintance.:derpytongue2:

We need a sequel.

952627 What? I never really knew you that well, accept for that cop car battle we had, once.

952680
You wound me, sir, you wound me.

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