No fair! Dinah pouted, then added, I am typing this with a pen in my teeth

Dinah grimaced, then started activating the camera-link-up.

"It's easier than trying to type like this," she said when it linked up. "Also, I feel ridic." Wing-flutter!

"I have no idea! I wanted to see you with a mohawk-mane!" Dinah growled. "And a horn. Look at this! A horn! And I'm green! I look like I should be singing songs about marshmallows and friendship!"

"And then save people -- or ponies and small animals, I guess -- when I'm not singing," Dinah said, starting to see the funny side of this. "My tattoo made it through as well as the hair color. And I have -- pony gloves?" She held up a front hoof and stared at it, then sighed. "It hit Momoko too. She's peach. And pink."

"Aahahah I have to call her. If she is, she's probably losing it by now," Dinah said, amused. "It'd last longer in Kaeleer, with the time-changes." She typed away and sent the pics of pony-Momoko and pony-Blossom. "I'm at Wayne Manor, Helena got me a horse trailer so I could fly around today instead of going nuts inside the Clocktower. Plus I think Alfred was worried I'd bust something there."

Dinah snickered. "If she'd woken up in bed with a pony, that would've maybe meant more hitting, less braiding. Does she know this stuff happens yet?" she wondered.

"You are so lucky this passed you by this time, dude." Wincing Dinah pointed at him with one green hoof. "You have to warn her a little. I mean, before it hits again, and you wind up as a 5-year-old."

"Yeeeeah." Dinah sighed, and put her big green face closer to the camera. "Showing her this would just convince her I know how to animate, wouldn't it?"

Dinah grimaced. "Good luck, dude... how's everything else going? With Tish, and everybody else? Have you seen Ozzy around?"

"That's cool. I should e-mail him," Dinah mused. "...although not right now. Um. There were drop-bears and fluffy animals attacking at Graduation a couple weeks ago?"

"You do! It's always a lot more fun if you get to watch, than being forced to participate." Dinah grinned a little. "I've got classes starting next week. Just two of them. How is the commitment ceremony prep going? Flowers ordered, dresses and all?"

"Hey!" Dinah protested. "I don't know what that heeeey is about, but hey!" It seemed strongly called for.

"Well okay. Wait, are you going to suggest horses? Like, fairy-tale carriage-pulling horses, or, white horses for Trucker to play Prince Charming with?"