Rainbow shook her head clear. She didn’t realize how lost in thought she was. Becky had asked her a question, likely more than twice by the sound of her voice.
 
“Huh? Uh, sorry. I kinda spaced out there. What’d you say?”
 
Becky just snorted and walked into her room.
 
“I asked you what time you’re coming back tomorrow? You still need to feed turtle, Tank, and, uh… Ya might wanna take care of any other… umm… personal matters while you’re home.”
 
That was right. She had stocked up Tank’s food and made sure he would be fine while she’d been gone. It wasn’t like a turtle required constant care, but what else was Becky talking about?
 
“Personal matters? What the hell you talking about?”
 
Oh… poor, poor Rainbow. Becky almost felt too embarrassed about bringing it up.
 
… almost.
 
“Dash, you’re still my favorite pony, but you talk in your sleep.”
 
For a moment, there was just enough red all over Rainbow she was nearly as purple as a Twilight. Thankfully, Becky was far more accepting and sympathetic than before and leaned down to comfort Rainbow with a hug.
 
“Don’t worry, maybe if you get horny enough, you’ll turn into an alicorn like Twilight.”
 
Okay, on top of the amazing hugs Becky always gave, that was funny enough to change Rainbow’s mood and get here laughing again. Maybe even see if she could evoke the walk away rule on Becky again.  
“Oh, fuck you, Becky,” She laughed out. “You probably just wanna shoo me away, so I don’t get you all hot and bothered. Tell me. How sexy was I talking in my sleep?”
 
That would be Becky’s cue to pull out of this conversation.
 
… or have a better volley back to get Rainbow with.
 
“Your moans were kinda sexy, but you lost me at the oral injections part. Those fuck-cuddles with Sexy Battle Nurse Dashie sounded fun, though. Speaking about talking about boinking Cerb in your sleep, did you know Cerb every once in a while has sex in sleep? Wouldn’t shut up about it after it happened the second time. A real shame he only did it with… can’t remember what her name is, but what a piece of work that one was. You could always ask to bunk with him one night and hope he rolls in your direction.”
 
Rainbow just slowly stepped away, suddenly embarrassed again.
 
“Nope. Didn’t know that one, but thanks for putting those thoughts in my head. I’ll see you around time for breakfast, I’m walking away on this one. Night, Becks.”
 
Hoping for a good night’s sleep, and pleased with scoring a win, Becky waived off her friend.
 
“Night, Dash.”