"Excuse me."
I looked up and saw a tan girl, decked out in a white headdress with gold bracelets and blue-green eye shadow
"What?"
"You seem troubled, my friend. I can see it behind your eyes and in your soul."
"Who the hell are you?" I asked, taking a drink from my milkshake.
Who, or better yet what does she think she is?
"I am Somnambula."
"Nice ta meetchya," I said around a mouth full of ice cream.
"I wish to re-instill hope into you. I know you have little hope right now, but that's okay. I want to help you."
I shoved about five nuggets in my mouth, "Why, what, and how."
"Without hope, it could cost you everything, even your life. Hope is a desire, a trust for something to happen, and I want you to just talk with me for a few minutes."
"That's what they all say," I said, shoving more nuggets into my mouth.
I am NOT going to be locked the hell up by the same idiots that want me dead. Try harder.
"Please allow my assistance so-"
"Whoa, that's my cue," I said looking at my watch as I carried the rest of my food out to my car and got back on the road.
It’s a little off putting to watch MLP characters eat chicken nuggets even though they’re humans
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The main thing is that everyone's ok.
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Fair point