“You just about done, kid? I ain’t got all night.”

“Almost.” Flutterwings looked up from her milkshake cup, sipping eagerly at it.

“Heh. I gotta say, last week... you really surprised me, kid,” Heath admitted, laying back with his forelegs behind his head.

“Really?” she grinned at him. “You really think so?”

“Hell yeah. What numbskull told you otherwise?”

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“Alrighty, kid. So uh, what did you say your name was?”

The purple-maned unreformed nymph, who had a purple cap on as well as a matching shirt and some shorts, looked up at the stallion behind the counter. She pushed her empty plate away and answered, “It’s nothing, simple; it’s Flutterwings.”

“Alright, Flutterwings. Who did you say you were waiting for?”

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