After lunch, Bob went in his room to relax, while Emily, and a few other ponies went on a scavenger hunt around the ship. Soon, Bob heard somepony knocking on his door.
Bob: Come in.
Mildred: *Comes in* I need your help with something.
Bob: What's the matter?
Mildred: It's Burt. He's been bothering me since we came here. I told him not to call me mum, but he got angry with me.
Bob: He didn't try to hurt you, did he?
Mildred: No, but he's probably looking for me, and then he'll hurt me.
Bob: I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you.
Random Pony: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's probably him!
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony: Hi I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have any grey socks, a football, or a long wooden stick?
Bob: No, I don't have any of those.
Random Pony: *Leaves room*
Bob: *Closes door* Now, where were we?
Mildred: I told you that Burt might hurt me if he finds me.
Bob: Well, if he shows up, you just hide somewhere, and I'll tell him that you're not around here.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's him, I know it! *Hiding in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Mare: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a photo of Bruno Mars, or a diamond necklace?
Bob: What kind of a scavenger hunt has a diamond necklace?
Random Mare: None, but I thought if I said it fast, you would give one to me. *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Okay, I know that sounded wrong, but bare with me!
Mildred: I think this is too death defying.
Bob: Mildred, you have to relax. You should take some deep breaths, and if you need to, I'll let you lay in my bed.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: Back to the closet! *Runs in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony 35: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a pair of headphones, an Italian flag, or a spear?
Bob: No.
Random Pony 35: Are you sure?
Bob: I think I'd remember packing a spear.
Random Pony 35: *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Emily: *Enters room*
Mildred: AH! *Sees Emily* Oh, it's just you. I thought it was somepony else.
Emily: What's the matter?
Bob: Mildred, and Burt got in this fight, and now she's concerned that Burt wants to hurt her.
Emily: What are you going to do?
Bob: I'm not sure. I guess we can keep Mildred in here until things get sorted out with her, and Burt.
Emily: Is that alright with you Mildred?
Mildred: Yes! Anywhere from that miserable stallion is a good place to me.
Bob: Alright. I'm gonna go talk to him.
2 B continued
Bob: Come in.
Mildred: *Comes in* I need your help with something.
Bob: What's the matter?
Mildred: It's Burt. He's been bothering me since we came here. I told him not to call me mum, but he got angry with me.
Bob: He didn't try to hurt you, did he?
Mildred: No, but he's probably looking for me, and then he'll hurt me.
Bob: I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you.
Random Pony: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's probably him!
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony: Hi I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have any grey socks, a football, or a long wooden stick?
Bob: No, I don't have any of those.
Random Pony: *Leaves room*
Bob: *Closes door* Now, where were we?
Mildred: I told you that Burt might hurt me if he finds me.
Bob: Well, if he shows up, you just hide somewhere, and I'll tell him that you're not around here.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: That's him, I know it! *Hiding in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Mare: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a photo of Bruno Mars, or a diamond necklace?
Bob: What kind of a scavenger hunt has a diamond necklace?
Random Mare: None, but I thought if I said it fast, you would give one to me. *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Okay, I know that sounded wrong, but bare with me!
Mildred: I think this is too death defying.
Bob: Mildred, you have to relax. You should take some deep breaths, and if you need to, I'll let you lay in my bed.
??: *Knocking on door*
Mildred: Back to the closet! *Runs in closet*
Bob: *Opens door*
Random Pony 35: Hello, I'm on a scavenger hunt. Do you have a pair of headphones, an Italian flag, or a spear?
Bob: No.
Random Pony 35: Are you sure?
Bob: I think I'd remember packing a spear.
Random Pony 35: *Leaves*
Bob: *Closes door*
Mildred: *Comes out of closet*
Emily: *Enters room*
Mildred: AH! *Sees Emily* Oh, it's just you. I thought it was somepony else.
Emily: What's the matter?
Bob: Mildred, and Burt got in this fight, and now she's concerned that Burt wants to hurt her.
Emily: What are you going to do?
Bob: I'm not sure. I guess we can keep Mildred in here until things get sorted out with her, and Burt.
Emily: Is that alright with you Mildred?
Mildred: Yes! Anywhere from that miserable stallion is a good place to me.
Bob: Alright. I'm gonna go talk to him.
2 B continued
This hot rod is bad ass
Larry Wilcox
