[Stephen trots over on his unicorn. Or, clings desperately for his life, more like.]
It's okay, guys. He's with me.
[The unicorn nearest to Neil looks up at Stephen with a distinctly irritated look. He wanders back over to Neil and crouches down, allowing him to climb on.]
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It's okay, guys. He's with me.
[The unicorn nearest to Neil looks up at Stephen with a distinctly irritated look. He wanders back over to Neil and crouches down, allowing him to climb on.]
Dude! I didn't think that'd actually work!