[And Ribbons followed, sitting right beside his twin and setting his drink at the table in front of them. A bot followed shortly with Hiling's sweet coffee-flavored drink.
With the events that happened three days prior, Ribbons had been a little surprised that Hiling did not confront him about it yet. Was she that trusting of him or did she forget?
He then raised his glass --]
How about a toast, my dear? You did very well at the paintball match and at dance class today.