"A ship is approaching." The voice of the on-board computer comes from the ceiling. "Equestrian army, scouting class. They request permission to dock and to arrive via the cargo teleportation bays."
"Cargo bays?" I take the pan from the fire, "What for?"
"One of them will arrive in a scarab suit due to recent changes in the protocol requiring at least one to escort anyone above a certain rank." The computer pauses. "They will arrive in around twenty minutes."
"Alright, tell mom I'll receive them."
I rush to the bathroom to prepare myself, not wanting to receive them smelling of onion.
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