Luckily, somepony was already sent out to repair it.
Good thing too—that almost got exciting!
Luckily, somepony was already sent out to repair it.
Good thing too—that almost got exciting!
Wha—oh, come on! That haylage smoothie had your name clearly written on it!
Looks like somepony’s stolen your lunch. A mystery is ahoof! How exciting!
You wash that smoothie down with some refreshing water and proceed to shoot the breeze with your co-worker, the one who wears a full suit for some reason.
She’s a little odd, but not that bad. You don’t believe for a second the nasty rumors that she keeps a rubber hand in her desk drawer.
You engage in inoffensive banter about last night’s episode of Piaffing With the Stars.
Oh god, oh god, it’s your manager. He’s going to want to talk about Equestrian Idol and you’re going to have to listen and laugh at his stupid jokes because he’s your boss, and it’s going to be so awkward for everypony involved. Oh god.
You suddenly remember you need to go put some cover sheets on your TPS reports.
