“How about fucking not.” Sarah didn’t use her horn to raise her voice—she didn’t know any magic, and wasn’t about to learn it now. But she could stomp her hooves, loud enough that the whispering fell silent. “How about I’m trying to fucking help you. Equestria tried to wipe both of us out, remember? I wasn’t around when it happened… but I know it was bloody. You want that to stop?” 