Dear Vinyl,
With Las Pegasus under our metaphorical belt, our tour has brought us to Manehatten. I am certainly fascinated by the difference in culture simply by going from city to city. In a broader thought, still simply being in Equestria and seeing so many different groups of ponies has proven good for curing boredom. Lyra and I have taken to creating stories for passerby based off our first impressions. It has been entertaining to say the least.
Speaking of Lyra, yes, she cannot keep herself from gushing about her wife at any chance she gets. I have begun to keep on the lookout in a game of one of eye spy for any pairings of pink and blue. As endearing as it is to hear her talk about Bon Bon so lively, as her friend, I must say that the break apart could do her some good. A hypocrite is your wife, Vee, remind me of that when we see each other again.
I did not forget your trinket, do not fret my dear. However, the object itself will remain unsaid, I need some surprises for my return. Maybe some bribery involving kisses can be sufficient for an early reveal, but proper persuasion is a minimum for such a thing. I might or might expect the aforementioned bribery in your reply, not that I would resort to such lows. No, a Canterlot elite only deals in absolutes and never breaks the code of honor, duty, and respect.
Please detail more about Neon, he was a respectful gentlecolt when you introduced him to me and I am curious about anypony that can keep of with a firecracker like yourself. Please keep to teaching him 'do as I say, not as I do'. I might not be able to handle two Vinyl Scratches running around. Of course, that is until we have decided to expand our family.
Loving you more than you realize.
Octavia
