In the sky above the trees I see a great black whirlwind. Bodies fall out of the clouds onto our lances. Ash covers the arms and faces of our warriors as the soldiers and their ponies split and disintegrate. Peach hooks his cane on the back of the stool and sits down. I'm comin' in here today and damn if I don't have to take care of some pony boy before I do.
Some people just have no damn manners.
I'm standing at the light and this young lady walks up. I give her a smile and turn back to my business which at this particular moment happens to be waiting for the light to change. Which it does. And me and this young lady start across the street. Me a little faster than her, if you can believe it even with this thing cause the young lady isn't exactly a breath of spring wind if you know what I'm saying.