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*"You know, I never did ask, what had you rushing out the door so many nights ago, and shoving that tank into my mouth in the process?"
"Mmmhhh... was late for a gig like I said, some birthday party. Turned out to be for the guy who fills those tanks, go figure. Sorry about that, by the way..."
"Birthday party for Twintails? Oh, huh, now how did I miss that... Mmm, well, I can rectify that, give him a belated present I'm sure he'll enjoy, just as much as I will..."*
"Answering machine, darn... Hello, Twintails? It's Octavia, we've had a small problem with one of those inflatable tanks we had stored in a closet, the valve sprung a leak and the whole thing is flooded with that gas. Can't really get close to it to shut it off, but I can still hear it hissing out - could you come over and help rectify it? Thank you in advance."
"Mmmnnmmfff, the hell are you on about, Tavi? Our tanks are fine."
"Oh, nothing that's your concern, Vinyl. I just know he enjoys certain surprises~"
Getting herself comfy on her overpuffed shrunken roommate, it seems that Tavi's finally learned what Vinyl's rush was all about, and has made some plans of her own in response to this new info! I wonder whatever could be in store for that unwitting stallion when he does finally get the message and arrive to their abode~