19 Cupcakes: Terror Firma

[sailorlaughter]

Wow! Is this Deep 13? [Pinkie's trotting around her new home, observing her surroundings.] This is so cool! Now Dr. Forrester and Frank are up there...and we're down here! It's just lucky I brought my party cannon with me, this place could totally use some spiffing up! Did everyone else get here okay? It got kinda bumpy there at the end!

Hey, hey! Dr. F! Now that we've both got new places, we should totally throw joint housewarming parties! First you come down here and help us warm our house, and then we'll all go up there and help with yours! It'll be GREAT!

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[itsjustthemads]

Well, I suppose we would come down for your housewarming party if you meanies ever brought us down!

[sailorlaughter]

Oh! I didn't think about that!

Okie-dokie-lokie! How do we get you down, then?

[itsjustthemads]

Ohhh I dunno! You guys've got some special button down there, doncha?

[sailorlaughter]

Probably! But you're the ones who normally live down here. Don't you know where it is?

[itsjustthemads]

Ohh no, we've never been down there, mad pony! We've only been up here.

[optimistickey]

[Sora looks pretty different now...and he's got way too much sarcasm in his reply...]

"Housewarming?" Well, isn't that just precious.

[sailorlaughter]

Yep! It's also perfect, perky, and pleasing, and PINK!

[optimistickey]

Perfectly putrid and painful, more like.

Unless we're celebrating those two idiots' pain!

[sailorlaughter]

[Blink blink. Computing.]

Hey! That's not very nice! Why would anybody want to celebrate pain?

[thirteenth_brat]

Uh, Pinkie? If we're down in their base now, and they're up in the satellite... I'm pretty sure they can't just come down here. I'm not sure how we'd get them down here either.

[To be honest, he really doesn't want to mess with any of the machinery here.]

[sailorlaughter]

Well, they must've got up there somehow! We'll just find the rocket or whatever it was Mike said they used!

[thirteenth_brat]

We just left one alternate universe. I wonder if we ended up in another one.

[sailorlaughter]

You mean one where they're Mike and Mike's mad? That wouuuuuuuuld kinda explain how mean Sora's being. Maybe we should find Mike and check!

[She turns and yells down whatever corridor she happens to be in.] MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE! ARE YOU A MEANIE-HEAD MAD SCIENTIST NOW?

[halfdarkened]

Parties. That's right. I forgot that was the only topic your mind could handle. [He cocks his shoulders and hips, looking pretty fed-up with her.]

[sailorlaughter]

Awwww, silly, THAT'S not true! I'm also good at baking, and singing, and one-pony banding, and flying-machine maintenance, and alligator care, and -

[halfdarkened]

Talking too much.

[sailorlaughter]

Ooooh, yeah, good one!

[fatedcircle]

Are you sure we want them down here?

[sailorlaughter]

Sure! Why not?

[fatedcircle]

Who'll keep an eye on the Satellite, if they're here?

[sailorlaughter]

I dunno, Gypsy? All it does is float around and around and around anyway!

[icanhastail]

Uhhh, Pinkie? What're you doing? [If she's paying attention, she'll notice that Zidane isn't behaving at all like he was when he was Discorded. THAT'S A GOOD THING, PEOPLE.]

[sailorlaughter]

Planning a double housewarming party! What're you doing?

[icanhastail]

Thinking about stuff. [Planning traps to try and shock people back into their normal personalities, actually. Because this is just weird.] So, you have any idea how to get up to the SOL from here?

[At least that's a place they know.]

[sailorlaughter]

I think Mike said they shot him up on a rocket ship! So if we can find one of those, we can probably just shoot ourselves up!