Do /I/ have to be formal if I come?

We suppose not. But you may look a bit out of place without a dress, at least.

I guess. I mean, our forms kind of revolve around our avatars for the most part, to some degree, right? So, anyway, how are you doing?

Not bad. We are planning a formal dinner for some of Our servants and advisors. You can come too, if you’d like.

Good, good. Though it turns out the traitor may not have been as traitorous as We had thought, it’s always best to be on the safe side.
And why would she be licking things? No, you know what? We’ll write it off as a crazy alien thing. We don’t even...

Good, good. Though it turns out the traitor may not have been as traitorous as We had thought, it’s always best to be on the safe side.

And why would she be licking things? No, you know what? We’ll write it off as a crazy alien thing. We don’t even want to know…

Hey, NMM.

Hello, Luna. We see you are back to pony form.

You seem to be referring to yourself as if you were more than one person. Why is that? Are there separate and distinct personalities inside you, or is it a holdover from something else?

No, We simply use the majestic plural, or ‘royal We’, because We are both majestic and royal, and it suits Us.

*smiles, approachs and nuzzles her lightly, sighs a bit* I am from a future where the Empire of Eternal Night is more then a rival to the Solar Empire, you are Queen, and of a significant area greater then Equestria... but the Solar Empire still exists and has nearly the same if you include there allies and territories. *he nods, stepping back*

Hmm… So, at least in your future, the cold war We had hoped to avoid came to pass. We are hoping to be able to present Celestia with overwhelming force before We show Our hand. A ‘lightning war’ if you will.

You know, you ALMOST had me convinced until you started with the speciesism.

Everypony’s a little bit speciesist. And We have no problem with zebras or griffons, as long as they don’t cause problems for Equestria. But creatures like diamond dogs cannot be permitted to remain within Equestria’s borders. They cannot be reasoned with. They don’t think like ponies, or even like griffons or zebras. They will always cause trouble, unless they are dealt with.

*giggles some more* Next time ah go out, yuh're comin'~!

Well, okay. But We won’t promise We’ll get dark.

Oh, by the way, We saw Relena earlier. Why was she back to being a foal for a while?

*approachs Nightmare, a small sad smile on his face* Nightmare, dear ancients, even in this time period your a sight to behold my darling. *definantly not the same Arcel she has last seen* (ooc: my last personal blog for pic and explination)

Ah, hello. You are… *She looks at him for a moment.* Arcel, from a significant amount of time in the future. We suppose We should be surprised by this, but after Blood Moon arrived We half expected something like this to happen.

So, what future are you from? Are We queen yet?

Please make me human again.

Weren’t you that fat man that buried Us under a pile of sandviches? Why should We help you?