[he nods his head slowly, mindful of any quick movements. he, however, can't help but lean in a little more while she continues to rub his head. hhhh don't stop, right there.] Sorta, yeah.
[falcomon rushes in with a bucket of ice.] I'm coming, I'm coming!
[conner sucks in the breath between his teeth as he looks up at fluttershy.] Yeah. I've been informed.
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[falcomon rushes in with a bucket of ice.] I'm coming, I'm coming!
[conner sucks in the breath between his teeth as he looks up at fluttershy.] Yeah. I've been informed.