Hey, remember that one time I said something along the lines of "Oi! The next chapter will just sorta pop out in a week or so!"? Remember? Yeah, well, that was going to happen, but then there were things. I will not elaborate on the things, but they were definitely were there, and they kept me from doing what I should have been doing: producing pony literature.
The truth of the matter (hopefully) is that I am back to working on the next chapter of Xenophobia, and it should come out in the next few weeks.
Perhaps it won't be a lie this time.
Jerry was clutching the vacuum suits like Big Mac with Twilight's old doll. Scootaloo’d actually seen him with it once: on her way back to the CMC clubhouse for the night. He was way out in the orchard, just... sleeping with it pressed to his barrel. As weird as it was, She kept it to herself. She didn't want to ruin the reputation of Applebloom's big brother. He was... well, he was pretty cool for a big, boring farm-colt.
Pretty strong, too.
Not that she watched him or anything. Gross.