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“Oh, I’m not throwing away my chances,” the mare said, the pout turning into something slightly teasing. Her coat was an ivory hue while her mane was a riot of colours in no particular pattern. She was a little larger than most mares, and was rather curvy, with soft eyes, and a small half smile on her face. “I’m just saying I wish I had that kind of luck and skill with my attempts to pick ponies up.”

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Sky laughed at the boop, and nodded at Quartz’s words. “Neither can I,” he said. While some of the presentations he knew would be drier than a True Believer Seminary, overall, he’d found shows and conferences of a similar nature to be great. Fun and informative. He was really looking forward to this.