*Pulls her close by her chestplate* NONSENSE?! ITS YOU AND YOUR PEOPLE WHO ARE NONSENSE!! *Lets go, and you here a few clicks and a whir. Araima's faceplate then opens a small light that begins to project what happened from his perspective*

*Nightmare Moon watches it.*

So that’s what you’re complaining about. We will have to have a talk with Our staff. They were perhaps a bit… overzealous, but in any case they were correct in arresting you. We cannot allow strange creatures to wander about Our castle unannounced and unescorted.

*smiles* Well, our sons real name he finaly told me, Lunar Swirl, so no, I don't think it would be wrong to name a child that. *chuckles*

In his case, though, he was an only child. How could We select one of the triplets to bear Luna’s name?

Maybe We should name them all Luna… no, that would just cause more problems.

Hello Queen Nightmare Moon. Did you never thought of crashing your beautiful moon into Equestria for a Halloween prank?

No. We did consider bringing a few comets down on Canterlot to create a memorable Summer Sun Celebration, but We wouldn’t damage Luna’s moon for a mere prank.

What would you say if I said I went in one of those ghost doors?

We would berate you for not following Our advice, then ask you what you found on the other side.

Well My Goddess we anons tend to have an almost phobic aversion and hatred of foals. The Scootabuse incident and the attempted bartering of Applebloom for example. Upon hearing the news some of us who lacked the mental fortitude to bear the revelation attempted self-termination.
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Hmm… We will look into hiring a psychoanalyst.

Perhaps Philemon is still available. We’ll ask if he can help.

*begins drawing a picture of NMM in a seductive pose, occasionally glancing up for reference*

*Nightmare Moon rolls over and poses.* Be sure to get Our good side.

*Gives the royal's body the briefest of admiring glances before going into the stacks as well, but from a different direction. He hadn't really gone through all of them before.*

*After several hours pouring through old books, Nightmare Moon sighs.*

We haven’t found anything that suggests any sort of cursed relic exists within this building, so unless We missed something that scratches that idea…

Umm, one, but its kind of corney maybe, *looks away* umm, Dream Weaver. *looks up at her*

Hmm… Not bad.

We had considered naming one ‘Luna’, but We realised that might imply favouritism. What do you think?

Miss Moon, do you like Luna, becaue she is kind of you. Do you like being in her body?

Well, We aren’t in her body anymore, but We loved it when We were. There are no words for it… It was wonderful to be a part of such a perfect creature.

Queen physically burns me. Ah can't say more than that~ An' that it isn' creative!

((ooc: Assuming you meant green, unless the Avenger’s secret weakness is British rock.))

That’s very odd. *Shrugs* We’ll add that to the list of Pink energy mysteries.