Gilda: I thought to invite a friend of your for dinner.

Fluttershy: *gasp!*

G: Well, I don't think it would be able to hold a conversation, but still be a.... mouthful. *grin*

F: We must do something for him!

G: What? You are going to-

Fluttershy took the slice in her hooves and flew to the door.

G: Hey dweeb! What do you think you're d-

F: P-please, Gilda! Go get the rest of him and rejoin me.

G: Huh? What are you.... Are you going to do what I think?

F: Yes. I'll go dig a hole for poor mister fish here...

G: .... Dash, your friend is cra-

Rainbow Dash: And you are an jerk for doing this to her! Go fetch the rest of the fish. I'm going to follow Flutter.

G: What?! H-how am I supposed to do that? Other costumers must have ate the rest! I can't-

RD: I don't know! Menage it yourself! You put yourself into that trouble.

G: So, you want me to buy the remains of any other fishes and come join you?

RD: Yes. That would do. But all from the same specie or she'll figure it out! We'll be waiting for you, so hurry up!

Dash flew to the door.

G: *groan* And this was just for a stupid joke.

Waiter: Um. Do you think your friends would love some tartar sauce with their fish?

G: .... Shut up and call the cook...



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