[A little blonde girl, still very obviously tripping balls in a euphoric state, is suddenly there. She's plucking spiders off of the crying pony, setting them on her arms or on the ground.]
[Of course, even though she's a spider Youkai, these are the milkman's spiders and they are biting the CRAP out of her. She's in such a high state, however, that she doesn't even seem to realize this.]
It's okay little horsie...spiders are our friends.
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[Of course, even though she's a spider Youkai, these are the milkman's spiders and they are biting the CRAP out of her. She's in such a high state, however, that she doesn't even seem to realize this.]
It's okay little horsie...spiders are our friends.