- >You fling open the door to your apartment and step inside, closing it behind you
 - >It's been a long day, and you're just glad to be home
 - >It's time to relax
 - >You make your way to the fridge and reach in to grab yourself-
 - >Nothing at all, apparently
 - >Of course
 - >You sigh, close the fridge, and turn to your roommate's door
 - >You knock quickly, trying not to sound as frustrated as you are
 - >"Aurelia," you call, "you here?"
 - >You hear a buzz and series of clicks, and the door opens
 - >You step inside, and it's as if you've entered another world
 - >It's ridiculously dark, but the light shining from behind you is enough illumination to see by
 - >There are flowers everywhere
 - >Huge white petals seem to glow as they reflect light, and the floor is littered with fresh leaves
 - >Strands of silk hang from the ceiling, holding up a massive cocoon that serves as a bed
 - >The windows have been covered with floral print curtains, explaining the darkness
 - >On the wall sits a poster of the Wonderbolts, which clashes horribly with the entire room
 - >"Hi Anon!"
 - >A ball of fuzz pops out from behind the door you entered from and detaches itself, landing on the floor with a poof
 - >The mothpony smiles at you, her compound-eyes gleaming brightly
 - >"Ooh, what did you want to see me about?" she squeaks happily
 - >"I was was just-" you begin, but she cuts you off in her excitement
 - >"Did you bring the light? I love looking at the light! It's really pretty and it makes me feel funny in my brain and-"
 - >"Aurelia."
 - >"Maybe we can look at it together! I love doing stuff with other ponies, but you're not really a pony but that might make it even more fun to-"
 - >"Aurelia!" you speak up, causing her to recoil and take a step back
 - >She quiets down and lowers her head sheepishly, both her ears and antenna falling flat
 - >"Sorry," she squeaks
 - >"It's fine," you sigh. "I was just going to ask you why the fridge is empty."
 - >She perks up again. "Oh, that? I drank everything in it."
 - >Your palm finds its way to your face, where it will stay for the forseeable future
 - >"I gathered that," you say. "Why did you drink everything in the fridge?"
 - >"'Cause I was thirsty," Aurelia squeaks as if it's the most obvious thing in the world
 - >She takes your stare as a cue to continue
 - >"So did you bring the light?"
 - >"No," you nearly growl. "Just, please replace what you drink next time, okay?"
 - >You think about that request for a moment
 - >"And I don't want the entire thing filled with nothing but juice boxes, either," you add.
 - >The mothpony tilts her head at you, then nods vigorously
 - >"Okay!"
 - >With no warning whatsoever, Aurelia lifts off the ground and springs towards your face
 - >Your arms fly up, but your vision is already filled with fluff and wings as she fwumps onto your chest
 - >"So can we do something together now?"
 - >You reach up and pry the pony off of you, holding her so her head is level with yours
 - >"Not now," you say. "I was hoping to relax tonight."
 - >"Oooh, I can do that!" Aurelia giggles
 - >There's a second of silence as your mind attempts to process this
 - >It fails
 - >"How?" you ask suspiciously
 - >Aurelia inhales deeply, fluttering her wings quickly in your arms
 - >"What are you-"
 - >Aurelia explodes into a cloud of fluff
 - >Dusty scales fill your vision as you drop the pony and try to breathe
 - >Dryness fills your throat and nose as you gasp and cough, and you blink furiously
 - >"What the-" you burst into another fit of coughing
 - >"It's a defense!" Aurelia chirps, fluttering happily inside her own cloud
 - >You manage to blink enough of the dust from your eyes to glare at the mothpony, but then your mind begins to work and your heart pounds
 - >"A defense?" you choke. "Aurelia, are you poisonous?!"
 - >The mothpony makes a shrugging motion. "A little?"
 - >"Are you insane?!" you scream, dashing from the room
 - >You make it three steps before your legs turn to mush and you fall to your knees
 - >Your mind starts to swim, and there's a buzzing in the back of your head
 - >You try to think
 - >There's got to be something you can do to stave this off
 - >Your pounding heart will just work whatever it is into the bloodstream faster
 - >You need to calm down
 - >Your head feels like it's full of cotton
 - >"You okay?" Aurielia plops down next to you
 - >You stare at her, unsure if you should be terrified or incredulous
 - >"What'd you do t'me?" you barely manage through the haze
 - >Aurelia giggles. "My scales confuse predators," she squeaks. "Make their heads all fuzzy and stuff."
 - >You blink at her, unsure if you understand the words coming out of this bughorse
 - >You just decide to spin until the room stops laying down
 - >"Sometimes they get all sleepy and relaxed," Aurelia continues, "and if I tell them things..."
 - >She trails off, mouth still working
 - >"...they...do...them..."
 - >A wicked smile appears on the moth thing's face
 - >"Hey, Anooooooon," Aurelia coos
 - >Your mouth makes some kind of noise without consulting your brain
 - >Aurelia's giggling reaches a fever pitch
 - >"It's hard to think, isn't it?"
 - >You idly wonder how words are a thing that happens
 - >"It's so much easier to let somepony think for you, isn't it? Then you don't have to worry about the hard stuff."
 - >That sounds good to you
 - >Do that
 - >Aurelia's grin is almost too wide for her mouth
 - >"Do you have the light?"
 - >The light?
 - >Yeah, you think you know what a light is
 - >One of your arms flails on the ground for a moment
 - >It eventually makes it's way to your pocket, where it secures a simple lighter
 - >You
 - >Aren't really sure how this thing works?
 - >"Ooh, ooh!" Aurelia squeaks "Do the thing! With the hand!"
 - >You do the thing with the hand
 - >You don't remember how you did the thing with the hand
 - >A small flame leaps up from the lighter, and Aurelia focuses on immediately
 - >Her features soften, her wings fanning out as her entire body relaxes
 - >She sits there for several minutes, during which you realize why the light is the best thing ever
 - >Aurelia gasps. "Wave it around a little!"
 - >Okay
 - >This will be awesome
 - >The flame moves around jerkily
 - >You think maybe your arm had something to do with it
 - >Aurelia follows the flame intently, her entire head moving to chase it around
 - >Your own eyes can't seem to stay away from the flame either
 - >As the fire dances, Aurelia tilts her head and brushes an antenna past your free hand
 - >It tickles, and your hand instinctively jerks, brushing her antenna in return
 - >Aurelia stops and looks from the flame to your hand and back a few times
 - >She lights up with an idea and she inhales in a massive gasp
 - >"Do that again!" she squeaks, trying to maneuver her head so she can watch the flame and touch your hand at the same time
 - >Your hand manages to lift itself up and grab the mothpony's antenna
 - >Aurelia makes a squeaking noise not unlike a little river of eeeeeeeeeeeee
 - >She flips over onto her back, now watching the flame upside down
 - >Or maybe sideways
 - >Spinways
 - >You think you'll go with that one
 - >Aurelia continues watching the flame as one of your arms moves by itself
 - >And the other one strokes Aurelia's antenna
 - >Wow
 - >Arms can do different things
 - >You're not sure how much time passes after this revelation
 - >At some point Aurelia snuggles up to you
 - >"Hey," she sighs dreamily
 - >"Rub my thorax."
 - >You blink and do nothing for several moments
 - >The light stops in it's rounds
 - >For some reason, this confuses and infuriates you
 - >You try to grab the light with both hands in an effort to make it move again
 - >Before you can, however, Aurelia seizes the arm and pushes it onto her belly
 - >Oh
 - >Bug belly rubs
 - >You can do that
 - >Aurelia squirms under your hand, and somehow the light starts moving again
 - >In moments, your hand is covered in fluffy scales
 - >It moves up under Aurelia's neck fluff and starts to scratch her
 - >She continues to eeeeeee
 - >You blink a few more times as both of you stare into the light
 - >"Are you relaxed yet, Anon?" Aurelia squeaks in your direction
 - >Yeah
 - >You think so
 - >"That's good, 'cause I think you're on fire."