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"Yes please, thanks." Repsol replied to the waiter, smiling at him in the process. As the waiter mad his way to another table, scribbling down their orders on a small noteblack he was holding, Repsol took a small swig of his drink. It was a perfectly crafted brew, really. The Apples held every right to sell it as the best in Equestria.
He set down his glass and looked at the beautifull mare in front of him. "So, how did the rest of your day go? I still can't get over how good you where with that kid!"