Thread:Nmcconnell/@comment-619150-20160918035821/@comment-11301541-20161001024043

Chris: Oh my gosh, Pinkie Pie, you kicked the rock in a random direction...!

Giggles: Did you just call me "Pinkie Pie"? ROFL

Chris: Oh, I meant Giggles! Sorry about that...

Norman: He's schizophrenic, especially when it comes to totally unexpected stuff.

Chris nods.

Chris: Anyway, as I was saying, you kicked the rock in a totally random direction, and it could have ended up in a parallel universe... such as The Impossible Universe! Or maybe even Rejah City!

Cuddles: Don't worry, Chris, I'm sure I can locate the rock with my  telescope!

Petunia: Hey... where's Cub??

He picks up his telescope and looks through it. He doesn't find the rock anywhere.

After a bit of searching, he does find this:

Toothy: Did I not mention that it's 9 PM now? It was 3 PM when Cuddles and I got together, and the time must have flown.

Lammy: Let's just hope the tragic events of last time don't happen again.

Toothy: IKR? I'm starting to feel bad for selling those books at all.

Cuddles: OMG, look through this telescope!

Mime thinks: Pop was right, Cub does need the most sleep. This reminds me of the time I was a baby...

Suddenly, Mime's father shows up. He is a blue male adult deer with pointy ears, one eyebrow hair, antlers with three tall prongs on each, glasses shaped differently from Sniffles', and a blue-green zipped sweater. Unlike his son, he is not silent. (I am yet to actually have him drawn.)

Mime's dad: Oh wow, in just a half hour it'll be bedtime for my darling baby...

Petunia: If he were a baby, he wouldn't have antlers. xD

Mime thinks: Hey, dad can still call me that >:c and also, I would be tired at this time, but Toothy gave me extra sleep so I don't have any room for more of it...