No, seriously, it is! Ask her if you don’t believe me!
Yes, I’ve been paying attention to what’s been happening with the slut. Reese is pulling me out of the Rainbow Factory I’m currently positioned at to help her and the other two. Which is fine, there’s only one glaring problem there: the manager. Think I’ll hint something when we meet up after this mess is done. Something tells me that Scootaloo-9023372 doesn’t know all our tricks.
I’ve changed my blog’s name to reflect these changes, and I’ve cleared the inbox. And will try to update more, of course.
Simple: One pony is planning something big at this factory. I’ve been actually commanded to protect the Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo here…
…why is beyond me, but whatever. Goddamned Rainbow Dashes… hate every last one.
I guess everyone has their own prefered weapon here. <sighs> I dunno.
…yeah… I’ve tried. 20 years of Factory work’s been a bit… grating. Hopefully, this’ll be my last one.
(PSST: Ask me about a certain Subberubbious Fubboundubbatubbion when I get home. I can’t risk blowing my cover, guys. Why do you think I only mentioned it in my internal monologue. :P)
It’s nice to see that… this Factory’s the best managed I’ve seen yet.