Petina slowly saunters up to the broad, well worn granite plinth. She takes a sip from her cocktail and then sits down on the plinth next the carbonite bed that is resting on the stone platform. Taking another sip of her drink she takes a moment to confirm that the live support systems are all nominal.
Satisfied with what the sensors showed her the white unicorn reaches out with her left hand and pokes the muzzle of the earth pony frozen in the metal.
"Boop!" Says the unicorn.
A patron reward for Sylvan Ryan.
WILLIAM C JOHNSON
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