“0100. Package should be here, shouldn’t it?” Silver asked.
“They’re always late. Shouldn’t you know that by now?” Diamond said as she fiddled with her map.
“Still. This is an alicorn level operation. You’d think she’d at least put in a little bit more effort…”
“Yeah. I guess so. She always did –“
Bella smashed through the window, tangled in a parachute.
“Sorry I’m late.” She threw a briefcase down on the floor.
“Was smashing the window necessary?” Diamond asked.
“I didn’t mean to, ok, Elsa? Or should I say Diamond Tiara?” Bella smirked.
“You’ve already gone over your identities, right?” Silver asked. “Speaking of which, where’s Amanda?”
“I don’t know. We jumped at the same time. She couldn’t be too far off from –“
Scootaloo crashed in through the only other window in the room.
“Are you serious?” Diamond hissed. “Ok, fuck this RV. Let’s relocate- actually, screw it. Let’s just get this over with quickly. Silver and I already have a strong ego around here. The party’s at 1700. Be there. We’ve already rehearsed it. Alright let’s get out of here. And remember; from here on, we’re enemies.”
