Gallus: Two questions. One: What?

Ocellus: I think it sounded like Neighponese.

Sandbar: It is. It means “Idiot”

Yona: Why Sandbar know mean words in other languages?

Gallus: Because he’s a nerd. Okay - Two. Why?

Smolder: *shrugs* Dunno.

Silverstream: Seems legit to me!

Silverstream: Wait. That’s a fin? I thought it was your mane! It’s so soft and floofy!

Yona: But… changeling said she’s not bug. But not pony. But has fins. Changeling is fish?

Sandbar: Well I guess she can BECOME a fish

Smolder: I guess being here is like being a fish out of water ‘Cell?

Ocellus: I’M NOT A FISH!

Gallus: Are you Re-EEL-y sure?

Smolder: When should we try to stop him falling?

Gallus: SHOULD we try to stop him?

Yona: Sandbar is our friend! We should help him!

Gallus: Okay but must we?

Ocellus: But he’s going at terminal velocity now. If we try to grab him, it’ll do him more harm than good now.

Silverstream: You heard her Gallus! We’ll  throw some hayfries into your… thingy… when we get back.

Sandbar: Or one of you with wings can come SLOW ME DOWN

Smolder: Maybe after lunch.

Smolder: Yeah. the “Many foes” were the spikes at the bottom of that pit.

Yona: Shush. He fought against impossible odds to become greatest Yak warrior ever.

Sandbar: I still haven’t figured out how you kept getting such good rolls.

Ocellus: The chances of it are astronomically low! My by calculations it’s 1 in 2.5 Trillion!

Gallus: I’m going to pretend I know what you mean and be shocked at how small a number that is.

Silverstream: Is that an Equestrian Trillion or a Seaquestrian Trillion?

Ocellus: *tilts her head* is there a difference?

Silverstream: The Seaquestrian is totally the better system! A trillion is a million million! A WAY better system.

Sandbar: In other news. We good for this Saturday to continue our game?

Yona: YARP!

Silverstream: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Smolder: Hey! We said DON’T give her Coffee!

Sandbar: Sh-she drank it by accident. She had some of Gallus’!

Gallus: Hey! Don’t throw me under the cart like that.

Smolder: Ugh. I can feel a headache coming already.

Ocellus: *Sighs* I’ll go get the paintbrushes.

Yona: Yona come too. Not because she’s scared of Hippogriff or anything.

Sandbar: Enjoying poking the fire, Gallus?

Smolder: Yeah, Feathers, are you? I Know you can draw better than that

Gallus: Myeh. Everybird has days where they have no intention of devoting even 1% of effort towards something.

Ocellus: But did you need to make one of us the target of your laziness?

Gallus: *Shrugs*

Yona: Never earn ire of dragons…

Silverstream: …for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup.

Sandbar: So?

Ocellus: So, what?

Gallus: Do you weigh more or less than before?

Silverstream: Gallus! Sandbar! Don’t be rude! You never ask a girl her weight!

Sandbar: B-but she-

Smolder: No buts. It’s not for guys to know.

Ocellus: Not telling you girls either

Yona: No fair!

Silverstream: Aww……

Gallus: You know. You’d have thought we’d have been more productive over the weekend. Also is that my pencil?

Sandbar: You weren’t using it. You were sprawled out on the shoreline snoring.

Silverstream: Weren’t we meant to answer some Laughter problems for Professor Pinkie today?

Ocellus: Myeh. It was hot. There’s a time to work and a time to sl-*yawns* sleep.

Smolder: Who are you and what have you done with ‘Cell?

Yona: Couldn’t changeling just turned into something that likes heat?

Ocellus: Could’ve. Should’ve… *dozes off*

Ocellus: I have so many questions, and I don’t know where to start.

Smolder: I’ll start. What type of Tea is that, Yona?

Yona: Vanilla Chai! Best Yak tea. Good for doing homework on long snowy nights!

Gallus: *sniffs* It does smell nice…

Silverstream: Sandy, you thinking what I’m thinking?

Sandbar: Tea par-

Silverstream: TEA PARTY!

Smolder: Monster? Ouch. I thought we were friends, Silver!

Silverstream: Pffft. You’ve got thicker scales than that Smoldy!

Gallus: Ba-dum-tsshh

Sandbar: Is that what we’ve been reduced to? Cheesy Jokes, sound effects and references?

Yona: More or less.

Ocellus: Huh? I don’t get it

Gallus: And you’re luckier for it, little bugling.

Ocellus: I still have fangs.

Gallus: Big bugling