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"Yea...we do, a stallion's night out, a ballgame to attend..."
Fox replied wearily following after the two.
Did they? Sandy dug through his memories, until a conversation from Grills earlier in the day was unearthed. "Ohhhhhhhh. Right. That." The miniature stallion was quiet for a moment, looking to himself - wrapped up in a cloth and clutched in his friend's teeth - and the three friends, two of whom were genderbent and wearing space outfits. "Y'know, I think I could really, really go for a hoofball game. Just a night out, watchin' a game, an' hangin' out with folks. No magical nonsense, no drama, just a normal night out like what other ponies have." After the two months or so he'd spent in this town? It sounded like a little slice of heaven.

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"Aye." Since nothing seemed to be happening, we can safely say the trio reaches the library uncontested and knocks on the door.
And true, nothing happens. It seems Sandy has gotten his misfortune for the day.

For now.