Blaze sat in Creams room, atop the little girl's bed, on her knees, looking at Cream with a confused expression, "What?"
"You need to have friends, friends are important." the naive little bunny girl explained, believing what she said well enough.
"But I do not want friends, that always ends badly." Blaze shook her head, not smiling.
But Cream didn't stop her own smile, "Oh come on! How would it end badly! That never happens."
"It has for me many times." Blaze stated, shaking her head again, her expression not softening.
"Oh? Like how?" Cream asked, "I think you're just being silly. Give me just one good example of how a friend could possibly hurt you!"
Blaze thought for a moment, her frown deepening at the little girl, "Well, am I your friend?" she asked slowly.
"Sure!" Cream answered, happily, "You're may friend and I am yours! Now because you're my friend you would never hurt me! I bet you can't give me one example of how it would hurt me or you!"
"I can." Blaze answered simply.
"Oh? Then tell me!" Cream naively responded.
"I can show you." Blaze answered, "But are you sure you want me to?"
"Sure I'm sure!" Cream stated words she would soon regret.
"Well okay. I'm your friend yet..." Blaze trailed off and looked around the room, then decided what to do.
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