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T: *leans over Claire*

Claire: O-oh. Hello, Turquoise............ What are you doing? I'm working

T: I don't know

Claire: ............ Okay. Well, can you get off of me?

T: ........... No

Claire: You're so irritating. Is this about the whole Annie break thing

T: Not really. I mean, it made me start thinking I guess. Too much.

Claire: About what?

T: ............. How'd you know what you wanted to do? I mean without a cutie mark and all

Claire: I dunno. It just kinda happened. Mom really inspired me to create things for the fashion world.

T: Hm.....

Claire: Are you not sure what you want to do?

T: No. What do I do Claire? I feel lost. I have no purpose

Claire: ........... Well that was dramatic.

T: Sorry...

Claire: T, you're a wonderful stallion. You may not know what you want to do, but that doesn't mean you don't have a purpose. All you have to do is look around and try things. Maybe you should hang out with Candy one day

T: Candy?

Claire: Yeah. She tries out all kinds of jobs remember? Maybe just job hunting with her might help you out if you really must find a job.

T: I guess so

Claire: I personally think you'd make a fantastic guard

T: Claire. I'm scared of blood

Claire: Just because you're in the guard doesn't mean you'll encounter blood. Besides, if somepony threatened somepony else, I don't think you'd care at that point. You'd be a fantastic protector. 

T: Maybe. *leans on Claire more*

Claire: Oof. T! You're such a fatty!

T: Don't call me fat! I'm offended! *tackles Claire*

Claire: T!

T: *starts tugging on Claire's ear and growling*

Claire: *hisses and starts scratching at T playfully*

*Claire and T keep wrestling*

Rarity: Hellooooo my precious gems I–

Claire: Hello mother *pins T down*

T: Hi mom. *tries to get Claire off of him*

Claire: *growls threateningly*

Rarity: You two are so immature

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I think it'd be adorable if T and Claire still roughhoused