>Be Princess Luna
>Thou art awaiting Mr. Anonymous
>Thou hast arranged this meeting on behalf of thine own sister
>She wishes thee to look into his dreams
>But that’s not the only reason
>Thou still canst believe the transgression Anonymous hath made against thine sister
>Thine own self hopes he learns his lesson here
>The brute deserves to be in prison
>And look at that!
>He’s here!


>Be anon
>It took you more time than you thought it would to get to the office
>It was two buildings down from the cafeteria
>You knock on the door
>And the last voice you expected to hear responds
>“Come in”
>A midnight blue aura surrounds the door handle, and it opens up
>Revealing none other than Princess Luna
>You stop in your tracks for a moment
>The last time you saw her was when she walked in on you flipping out on her sister
>“Anonymous”
“Princess Luna”
>“Come in, take a seat”
>You do so
>The door closes behind you
>“Let me begin by saying that we are most displeased with your behavior towards our sister”
>Oh great
>Did she just come to harp on you for that?
>C’mon now
“That’s nice.”
>“We expect an apology”
>Oh man
>That’s so not happening
>Not after what Celestia tried to pull
“Too bad. She crossed a line”
>That wasn’t the answer she was expecting
>She just stood there for a minute
>Is this the first time someone had refused her will?
>Is the Princess spoiled by her position?
“Now what else have you come for? Because surely you didn’t make the trip just to try to get me to apologize”
>Yup
>Definitely hasn’t had someone defy her
>At least not in a long time
>The shocked look on her face took more than a couple seconds to go away
>“You are correct. I’ve come on my sister’s request to assist your therapy sessions”
>Oh?
>Wonder how
>“We wish to enter your dreams to help you”
>Hmmm
>That’s the reason you cussed out Celestia
>She tried to pry into your mind
>Unfortunately for her, months of having your mind invaded taught you some tricks
>You bet that gave her a migraine
>And now her sister wants in?
>Makes for a tough decision
>On the one hand, you don’t want someone else in your head; ever
>On the other, she seems genuine about wanting to help
>And if she can fix dreams, that might be nice
>You contemplate it for a few minutes
>And finally you decide
“Ok. I’ll let you in my dreams.”
>Luna smiles at your response
>“We shall do our best to aid your recovery”
“Thank you. Getting rid of the nightmares should do wonders”
>There may be some more to therapy than that
>You’re no expert
>But maybe you can have a good night’s sleep for a change
>Maybe you can dream about your home again…
>“Very well”
>She replies after a pause
>“We will see you next in the land of dreams”
>That almost sounds… rpg-ish
>Oh well
>She’s leaving now


>Be Celestia
>You sent your sister to visit Anonymous
>Maybe he will let her into his mind
>You didn’t realize how sacred his kind sees their mind
>All you glimpsed in his mind was violence and a terrible anger
>Then he did something no one had ever done before
>His mind rejected yours
>Violently
>And then started to insult you!
>While you now understand why he did so, rules are still rules
>He must serve his 3 week sentence
>But because of his potentially violent nature, he may be there for longer
>You are certain that he will not let you into his mind now
>But for the safety of this kingdom, you have to find out where he came from
>He just stumbled into the outskirts of Las Pegasus, caked in sand
>When you finally got the chance to question him, he wouldn’t say what happened
>Only that we are safe from him
>You wish you could trust his word
>He seemed like such a nice stallion
>But you need a greater reassurance than that
>“Hello sister”
>Luna comes to your side
>“How are you feeling? Is your headache gone?”
“Yes Luna. Did you get his permission?”
>Hopefully a forced entry won’t be necessary
>“Yes sister. Did you know that he has nightmares?”
>No!
>The poor stallion!
>Ponies hardly ever have nightmares anymore
>If you were to know the root of those, maybe you’d learn how he came to be here
“No, but that might be what we need to know…”
>Alas, it is time to set the sun
>You need your rest to deal with the influx of reports coming in
>So many sightings all at once…

>Be anon
>You’re heading back to your cell
>It looks like after lunch you are scheduled to meet with an actual therapist
>Other than that, you had nothing much to do tomorrow
>Maybe you can look into the scheduled activities this place has to offer?
>Seriously, this place is looking more and more like a combo of a summer camp and elementary school
>Pretty nice, actually
>There’s pudding cups for one
>You’ve got who knows how long in here
>Might as well make the best of it
>You sigh as you collapse into bed
>These mattresses are so soft
>And the pillows were unbelievably comfy
>Despite yourself, you manage to fall asleep quickly