- --you are ie pony—
- >You wave back at Anon as he leaves.
- >Your not sure why he did that, but it must mean something nice.
- >Yawning, you trot over to the couch and lay down, ready to take a nap.
- >There was nothing else to do but wait until Anon gets back.
- >Hold on
- >When was Anon getting back?
- >He never said.
- >You jump up with a sudden surge of panic, then quickly take a calming breath.
- “Silly IE, Anon wouldn’t leave you alone for long.”
- “And besides, Anon hugged you. Hugs usually mean that you like someone. So I have nothing to worry about.”
- >Curling back up, you try to sleep.
- >But after the miniature panic attack, sleep seems impossible.
- >Sighing, you sit up and decide to browse the internet to see what this new world was like.
- >Pretty quickly, you discovered these things called “memes”
- >They were funny at first, but they got boring pretty quickly.
- >With nothing else to do, you browse through the internet, trying to find a decent website to hang around on.
- >Nothing comes up.
- >Damn.
- >Sighing, you close out of the page you were on and stretch your legs.
- “Well, I might as well look around.”
- >Why were you talking to yourself?
- “Ah well, I'll look that up later.”
- >The first place you head is Anon’s room.
- >It was relatively clean, aside from the odd sock and piece of trash.
- >The next place you head is a small, shiny, and very clean room.
- >After a brief search, you discover that this is the bathroom.
- >Over on the side you see a large stall with a door.
- “I wonder what that thing is.”
- >You try googleing it, but that takes too long.
- >And besides, what’s the worst thing that could happen?
- >You manage to open the door and climb inside.
- >There was a round thing with little nubs up above your head.
- >After a search, you came to the conclusion that this was a phone booth.
- “What an odd place for a phone booth, but who am I to say what’s odd?”
- >You were about to leave the booth when the best idea struck you.
- “I Know! I should call Anon! He’ll be so happy to hear from me, and I’ll be able to figure out when he’s coming home!”
- >You were a genius sometimes.
- >After further inspection, you see two knobs, one labeled “C” and the other labeled “H”
- >Obviously they stood for “call” and “hang up”.
- >You turn the “C” one and shout “Call Anon.”
- >Technology was amazing
- >But instead of a dial tone, you are blasted in the face with freezing cold water, instantly soaking you.
- >You yelp and leap out of the booth, uttering a stream of recently learned curse words.
- “What the hell was that?”
- >You search through the internet again to find your mistake.
- >It turns out that the contraption was not a phone booth, but in fact, a shower.
- >That makes sense.
- >Giggling at your mistake, you turn off the water and look around for something to dry you off.
- >You notice a stack of white… towels in the corner and grab one.
- >Now for the hard part.
- >After trying to dry yourself off with your hooves, you settle in just wrapping yourself in the towel and rolling around until you were dry.
- >After you were sufficiently dry, you fight your way out of the towel and bounce out of the bathroom.