Know your mare, know your mare, know your mare...

An all too familiar site came with the initial introduction: a stage devoid of a guest.

I'm starting to think we're getting sloppy with our kidnapping...

The guest was Argyle Starshine...

Did you have trouble finding him...?

Sort of...

...He passed away...

Alright...

...Well we have a time machine...

...So go before he died...

I would...

...But he died pretty early...

That doesn't matter...

You can literally go to any point...

I would if I could...

...But in the future he passed away...

You can't interview someone who passed away...

He has a point...

But it's a time machine...!

Go to a point where he wasn't...!

Cap'n...

...I think queenie is having trouble understanding death...

It's sad...

But you just--!

Let it go...

...Let it go...

Letting go is the final stage of grief.

Oh that Pip. Ever the lovable scamp.

And you too can be a lovable scamp by going to read my newest story "War At Noon". A thrilling ride in the newest chapter of Equestria history. Tell your friends, drop a comment, leave a like. Have a grand old time.