>>43291591 >Be Anon >Your legs hurt, your back hurts, you've been standing in the middle of this private audience chamber for hours >Royal guards flank you on either side, high standing unicorn nobles watch from the sidelines >In front of you, Sun Butt is levitating what's left of an exhausting stack of papers >One sheet splits off and drifts delicately down to join the pile sitting on the floor next to her cushioned seat >She lets out a thoughtful hum as she observes the last point in your sordid history of memefuckery >"Mister Anonymous... it says here that you were inquiring with another user as to whether..." >Celestia's mane billows calmly, in contrast to the regal frown forming upon her face >Ugh, fuck, what did you say this time? You can barely concentrate with how long this has been going on >"As to whether... it were acceptable to... kill young fillies." >You suddenly get a sharp look from the white alicorn >There are murmurs around you from the attending inner circles >Even the stallions standing guard next to you exchange a glance >Ah, okay, in hindsight that doesn't sound good >It really doesn't sound good, when she puts it like that "Uh- your majesty- that- that was just hypothetical. There was a discussion regarding the killing of mares and-" >Shocked and alarmed whispers echo around the marble chamber >Your blood seriously goes cold, you're sweating now- "-It's not what it sounds like! There was this guy, another anon, he said if a mare ever rejected him, he'd-" >Celestia stops you and hushes the gathering with a gesture of her wings >"Ah yes... him... Mister Anonymous, please calm yourself and understand, this hearing is about you, not the statements of your compatriots. Try to remain focused." >You swallow >This is the last hurdle, just explain it like it is "I... I was just asking!" >"You were... just asking? As to whether you should or should not harm innocent ponies?" "Look your majesty you- you gotta understand the context! I was joking around-" >"Joking around?" "I love ponies, okay! I've always wanted to be here, but back on Earth it seemed like an impossibility. I know it's wrong to hurt fillies, Princess, I know, okay?" >There's a certain hotness in your chest, a desperation to set what should have been a harmless comment straight >You can't go back, not now, not when you've finally made it >Sun Butt's expression has softened >She's waiting for you to continue >Take a breath "Anon was... making a plain statement not to kill mares. Mares specifically, not ponies in general, or fillies or stallions. So I asked him for clarity as to whether that statement included fillies." >"I see. As a matter of rhetoric." >The last sheet of paper silently descends and settles with the rest of your linguistic sins >"Believe it or not, Anon, over the years I have begun to develop an understanding of how your kind engages with one another. I trust that now that you are here, you will find more thoughtful ways of expressing yourself..." "Y-Yes Princess." >Is... is that it? >Another murmur passes around the room, softer this time >Celestia is standing up, the complete bulk of your record immersed in the field of her magic, rising up to accompany her >"Guards, please take Mister Anonymous back to his room for the time being. I will arrange a trip to Ponyville, under supervision..." >She looks at you, more kindly than you would have expected >The royal guards next to you salute, hooves clanking against their helmets as Sun Butt begins to move to exit via a side door >Haha! You passed! You hunch up and do a little fist pump, whispering under your breath "Yes! Yes yes yes..." >A careful nudge pulls you out of your celebration, both guards are looking at you as the other atendees filter out, many still bearing concerned looks >Can't really blame them, especially if... wait, Celly knows >About all of you >Or... some of you, at least? >"Sir?" "Oh, sorry. Uh, let's go." >Worry about it later >With a spring in your step, you follow the guardponies out, the hallways of Canterlot Castle feeling bright and open >It was close, but... as long as you don't mess it up from here, you should be good >Just don't say anything stupid or weird >Easy! >Equestria baby!