User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20141220020822


 * Jane exhales a sigh of relief. But then she notices that the Mane-iac's face is still smiling at her from across the room.

Mane-iac: "No, I don't think I'll go away just yet. I've got something to say this time."

Jane: "I don't care for anything you have to say."

Mane-iac: "And that's why you've gone soft. Just look at yourself! To the Power Ponies, you're a joke. To spirits of chaos, you're a joke. To everypony but that one colt, you're just a really bad joke."

Jane: "....."

Mane-iac: "You've traded the world for a stallion."

Jane: "So what?! This stallion is all I need."

Mane-iac: "That and cheap novelty toys. Remember when we had things like the Hairspray Ray of Doom, my little has-been? Remember when we had Captain Orbit choking in our hooves? And when the Mane-iac was a name to fear?"

Jane: "I remember when I was crazy!"

Mane-iac: "Not crazy, darling..."


 * The pony in the mirror snaps a lock of hair like a pair of fingers and winks.

Mane-iac: "Just 'differently sane.' Wahahuahuahua!"