[After the week this Hiccup has had, it's kind of nice to be relaxing in a bar, even though he's still currently in the middle of something back in his home game. No Jack to worry about here, for one, and he's slumped forward in his seat with his forehead pressed against the table as his companion pats him on the back with her hoof.]
There there, sugarcube. Ah'm sure it's not that bad. Er, well, y'know she means well anywho.
[Applejack frowns slightly. She's sure their mun means well. So many of the other muses are a little touchy after certain things happened to them as refuse to come out anymore. Personally she's never had any bad experiences. Hiccup, on the other hand, gives a half laugh half sob into his arm.]
Well I guess it's not like things can get worse, right? [He pauses and sits upright before groaning and dragging his hand down his face.] Who am I kidding, of course it's going to get worse.
Oh hush up and drink your apple juice. You'll feel better.
Hiccup (How to Train Your Dragon) and Applejack (MLP:FiM)
There there, sugarcube. Ah'm sure it's not that bad. Er, well, y'know she means well anywho.
[Applejack frowns slightly. She's sure their mun means well. So many of the other muses are a little touchy after certain things happened to them as refuse to come out anymore. Personally she's never had any bad experiences. Hiccup, on the other hand, gives a half laugh half sob into his arm.]
Well I guess it's not like things can get worse, right? [He pauses and sits upright before groaning and dragging his hand down his face.] Who am I kidding, of course it's going to get worse.
Oh hush up and drink your apple juice. You'll feel better.