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Group Precipitation

by FanOfMostEverything

Chapter 322: Close to the Vess, by ArtieStroke

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“So, when is the wedding?” Cadence asked, innocently sipping her drink. Jace gave her a flat look.

“She’s doing most of the planning. I would rather keep it a low key event, actually. Still haven’t forgotten the last time you meddled in my love life.”

Cadence grimaced, while Luna let out a small “Oof.” Glimmer looked between the three of them, quirking an eyebrow.

“Pardon?”

“In my defense, she did seem quite into you,” Cadence said, holding up a finger, “And I wasn’t aware of some of her... other interests.”

“Pardon?”

“A mutual acquaintance of ours, Lily,” Luna quickly explained, “She had some... very specific tastes, if Jace’s stories are to be believed.”

“Which they are,” Jace interrupted, “She’s an absolute menace, and I should have listened to Nissa when she said she had a bad feeling about...”

Jace’s statement fell short as he stared at the TV over the bar. The other three turned to look as well as the news ticker scrolled by: Incumbent Goodman (R) Gives Post-Victory Speech. The man was massive, his well-groomed golden hair shimmering in camera flashes. Standing right behind him, in a prim plum suit, was a unicorn aspect woman with pale lavender skin and long, raven hair pinned back with a similarly golden clip.

“You have got to be kidding me,” Jace muttered.

Cadence frowned. “Wait, when did she start working in politics?”

“That’s his ex?” Glimmer almost squawked out, eyes widening behind her glasses.

Jace slumped back into his chair. “I’m going to need three more real ones,” he said, grabbing his coffee and slugging it back.

Author's Notes:

Nicolas B. Goodman is very clearly unrelated to any ancient dragons whatsoever. Any allegations to the contrary are just silly, if not downright insulting.

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