Primed and ready

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Riptide blinked a couple times as Primeval shouted over everypony else, asking for more information about her recent brush with death. The kelpie felt more than a little embarrased, having actually forgotten the mare was there despite having just mentioning her.

Momentarily lost for words, Riptide sat there mind racing as to figure out what to say. It was kinda hard since her head tentacles were squirming and writhing about in her mane in response to her agitation. It was an...interesting sensation.

Stroking several of her longer tentacles as if they were a pet, Riptide finally managed to spit something out.

"Well, you kinda...died. The Doctor mentioned an explosive (what ever that is) was involved and when I saw you next, you had a rather large hole in your chest."

She paused to unwind a few tentacles from her hoof. "The only pony present who saw the whole event was the Inspector."