[Twilight mentally grumbles out a few choice words that would make Celestia glare and probably give her a lecture. How did she not see that coming? Grimacing, she wraps her arms around Fluttershy from behind, holding her tightly.]
Don't... don't worry, it's not as bad as you think...
[She shoots the Yamask a death glare, but most of her attention is now very much tied up in Fluttershy, so it doesn't last long.]
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Don't... don't worry, it's not as bad as you think...
[She shoots the Yamask a death glare, but most of her attention is now very much tied up in Fluttershy, so it doesn't last long.]