=BiE 3.5=

>This train ride was considerably quieter then the one from before.
>Everyone seemed tired after the events of the day.
>The only ones awake were you, Anon, Twilight and Rainbow Dash.
>Damn but this scenery was boring.
>Even worse then the first ride up here, you couldn’t see a damn thing.
>Probably something to do with it being night.
>Well, almost couldn’t see a damn thing
>You could see stars.
>You have to hand it to Luna.
>She made her night sky damned impressive.
>You could never hope to see a view like this back home.
>Even with Canterlot off in the distance, the stars were shining bright.
>You couldn’t begin to count them all.

>Twilight snuck up on the two of you, interrupting your train of thought.
>Hehe. “Train of thought.”
>”Have the two of you put any thought into where you were going to say?” she asked.
>Huh?
>Was the apartment not good enough?
>”Is our apartment not good enough?” Anon retorted.
>That was why he was your bro.
>”Well, I guess it could.” She said.
>Her face was contorting, she looked doubtful.
>”But didn’t you say that your house was damaged? Are you sure you want to stay there?”
>Damn. You forgot about that yourself.
>You put your hand on the window.
>Shit. It was Hoth cold outside.
>You did not want to stay in a house without heat when it was like this outside.
>”I guess you’re right…” Anon sighed out.
>Fuck. This was not good.
>Living on another planet was one thing.
>Living on one with no house was another.

>”Hey! You guys can crash I my place if you want.”
>Huh? 
>You look behind your seat.
>Rainbow Dash was listening in.
>”Having some guests for a while might be cool.” She said.
>This girl only just met you and was already offering her house to you.
>That was serious bro material.
>Twilight spoke up.
>”That isn’t going to work Rainbow. “
>Everyone turns to Twilight.
>”These two can’t walk on clouds like you can and they’re both immune to magic so we can’t exactly try a cloud walking spell.”
>Oh yeah. You had magic immunity.
>You haven’t had it for a day and it’s already biting you in the ass.
>Well shit.
>”So what do we do now?”
>Twilight puts a hoof to her chin and thinks.
>”Well, I suppose you can stay in the Library until we can get your home fixed up.”
>Worked for you.
>You turned to Anon.
>”You game?”
>He nodded at you.
>”Beggars can’t be choosers, we don’t have much of a choice.”
>He had a point there.
>Twilight perked up.
>”Perfect. You two will stay with me tonight.” She said with a grin.

>After stepping of the train, you, Anon and Twilight said your goodbyes to the others and made way for her house.
>You picked up some “dinner” at a bakery on the way.
>Had to keep your energy up.
>Twilight levitated the two of you some pillows and blankets as she prepared to take a sleeping Spike up to bed.
>She looked sheepishly at you.
>”I don’t have any extra beds in your size. Sorry…”
>”You’ve done more then enough letting us sleep here, Twilight. We can tough it out for a night.”
>That seemed to cheer her up. She smiled as she walked up stairs.
>”Goodnight you two.” She called out.
>”G’night.” You both said.
>You and Anon lay down on the hardwood floor as Twilight turns out the lights.
>It was quiet here.
>Deafeningly quite.
>Damn your tinnitus.
>As you lie there, you have a thought.
>”Hey, dude.”
>”What’s up?” You hear Anon ask in the darkness.
>”…you think our families noticed what happened?”
>You hear him sigh.
>He probably thought of that, he had more family members then you did.
>”I don’t know man, probably. It’s not like an apartment disappearing into thin air is common or anything.”
>You lay there for a moment.
>”It’s just, we could be here for a while.”

>Your mom was probably worried sick if she had heard.
>Assuming she wasn’t raising hell trying to find you.
>You hear him shift on the hardwood.
>“…yeah. We could.”
>You both lay there in silent.
>Well shit, this mood went sour quick.
>Have to salvage it at least a little bit.
>”Still, might as well make the best of it. If we fix up the apartment then we can at least be comfortable until Celestia comes up with something.”
>”Yeah, you’re right there.” You hear him say.
>As you lay there, you hear him yawn. 
>The events of the day must be catching up to him.
>Inter-dimensional travel must take it out of a guy.
>”Night bro.”
>”Goodnight, dude.” He says, yawning again.
>You lay on the hard floor for a bit longer.
>Eventually Anon’s snoring lulls you to sleep.