WELCOME TO EQUESTRIA

@Cerebrate19  
Me: Well why not just jump through parallel worlds like hoops until we land back where we originally were?

@UltraVaderMan  
“…You do realise how many parallel worlds we’d have to jump through before we get back? Bloody Half Life 3 is more likely than that!”

@Revan0123  
Me: Well what are we supposed to do now!? Sit about in a foreign land and die of old age!?

@Revan0123
 
@UltraVaderMan  
“if you permit the question, what in particular was so great about where you come from? i admit my view is biased, my home was at war, but still.”

I slowly walk away from the other 3 and look down at the ground. Tears start welling up in my eyes.  
Me:……m…..mom……  
I softly start to cry.

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
at that the pegasus flinches.
 
“oh… yes, that would be a good reason for homesickness…”
 
he trots over.
 
“i really am sorry but all our attempts ended in failure.”

@Cerebrate19  
(I thought he was in a wheelchair?)

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
(stabilizers on his hind legs, his forelegs are fine.)

@Cerebrate19  
I shove him away, tears moving down my face.  
Me: WELL, WHY DON’T YOU TRY HARDER?!  
My crying gets louder, and I gallop away, not caring where I went.

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
“WAIT COME BACK!”
 
Watches him continuing to gallop away

@Revan0123
 
@Creepa-Bot Inc.
 
@Cerebrate19  
I turn back to Albrecht with a glare in my eyes
 
Me: You could’ve just lied to him? Tell him that the process would take sometime? But noooo, you had to use the “tell the truth” card. Well guess what, Sherlock, IT DIDN’T JAVLA WORK!
 
(That’s not a missspell, BTW, my character’s meant to be Anglo-Swedish)

@UltraVaderMan  
“so we get the same result xcept with false hope before it? no thank you.”
 
he spreads his wings and takes to the air.
 
“it’s eough of a mess without you mucking it up more.”

Eventually, I make my way to Sugarcube Corner. I decide to walk in, so that I could probably be alone with my thoughts. As I walk in, I see a couple of ponies enjoying themselves, talking with one another. I look around and find an empty table in the back of the room, next to the window. I trot over to it and take a seat. Tears continue to stream down my face.  
Me: * sigh * Why? Why did that stupid jackass have to crush my soul the moment I met him?

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
you find a piece of chocolate cake put down before you.

@Cerebrate19  
Me: Hmm?  
I look to see who gave me the slice of cake.

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
who else but the personification of pink made pony?
 
“hey there.”

@Cerebrate19  
Me: Oh……  
I look down at the cake.  
Me: Howdy-doo.

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
“i’m doing fine, thanks ffor asking… you’re not though… come on take a bite.”

@Cerebrate19  
I sigh and glance at the window.  
Me: Sorry, I’m……..not hungry right now. Maybe later…

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
“silly, now’s the best time to eat chocolate, believe me.”

@Cerebrate19  
I facehoof.  
Me: _{Leave me to die, Ponka…}  
I look at her.  
Me: And why is that, Pinkie?

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
“because it eases loss, silly.”

@Cerebrate19  
Me: Chocolate does that? That’s oddly specific……besides, I don’t exactly love cake. I mean, a cupcake I’d prefer, but……ah, I’m just going off on a tangent here. Shouldn’t you be helping the Cakes or something…?

@Creepa-Bot Inc.  
“i have breaks too, you know? next batch doesn’t need attention for 10 minutes.”

@Cerebrate19  
Me: Ah, okay.  
I stare at her awkwardly.  
Me: Erm……so.