------Chapter 8, Elements Of Harmony------
“That’ll have to do for introductions,” announced Twilight, “If the changelings are planning something, then we will need the ‘Elements Of Harmony’.” Nicolas sat- in a chair that probably existed, I didn't give this much thought ‘till now, really…NICOLAS SAT and removed his hat from his head, keeping it in his hand and resting it on his right leg. Wearing his ‘I’m about to ask a question’ face and raising his left hand while extending the index finger and drawing a long breath, Nicolas said, “What are those, exactly?”
“Honesty, Kindness ,Generosity, Loyalty, Laughter and, when there all brought together—“
“Laughter?” Asked Nic, somewhat annoyed at the use of a noun in a list of abstract nouns.
“Yes, and Magic.” Nic pulled a face of ‘You've done it again, y’know’ . The ponies filed out of the room, in a way that made use of the verb ‘filed’ apt and indeed remotely applicable. Nicolas lagged a little behind.
Nicolas approached the train to Canterlot in the way a spider might approach a giant web built by an octopus, pleased that it’s there but confused at why or how it was created. Nicolas boarded the train and tipped his hat elegantly as he did. He opted to sit with his new pony friends kidnappers…. I mean, Nic sat alone. Away from the technicolour mammals so that he could think.
He sat in a very attractive manner and lit a cigarette. (I am unsure if he smokes so I’ll leave it to you whether or not he actually smokes this cigarette) And drifted to sleep…