(This is my first ever Fluffy Pony story, please provide all constructive feedback possible, I want to improve!)
Date: 25/02/20XX
Dear Manager Howe,
I’m writing to you in concern for one of our recent recruits for the newly established Hasbio Pest Control Squadron (HPCS). A young man by the name of Barry Fawkes sent his application form in two weeks prior and after careful consideration between myself and the on-site Extermination Specialist, we have put Mr. Fawkes’ application on hold until we’ve received your approval.
I understand you are incredibly passionate about the success of the HPCS, Cleveland was a disaster, one which Hasbio is determined to never repeat, as such the HPCS were created as a way to prevent the growth of Feral populations before we had another Cleveland incident on our hands.
Back to Mr. Fawkes, while physically he’s passed, as well as academically, our main concern is his mental well-being. Abuser personalities are hardly an issue within the HPCS, as you have made painfully clear during prior meetings, but we worry Mr. Fawkes personality could run far deeper than a simple Abuser or Hugboxer. Attached below is a transcript of a short interview between myself (K) and Mr. Fawkes (F).
K: Question 1: Have you ever owned a Fluffy Pony?
F: Yes.
K: Question 2: Were you at all abusive or overly harsh to your Fluffy Pony?
F: Never.
K: …Can you tell me more about your pet Fluffy?
F: Sure, I suppose.
K: Thank you. Just some easy information, name, gender, breed, etc.
F: Right… her name was Periwinkle, she was a unicorn mare with gorgeous lavender fluff, a flowing orchid mane and eyes like amethysts…
K: You seem quite proud of her, Mr. Fawkes. You mentioned ‘was’? Did something happen to her?
Mr. Fawkes seems to become tense, leaning forwards in his seat and idly scratching at his pants
F: I… lost her during the Cleveland crisis, at Skettiland. This’ll sound crazy but… she saved me from a piece of falling debris, warned me just in time. It hit her instead.
K: I see… that must have impacted you immensely.
F: I’ve never hurt like I did that day. Spent a full week in my house, eagle eying every news outlet possible for an explanation on why everything went to shit, pardon my language. I had to know. I had to know who I could blame for what happened, and every report I saw from Hasbio was that a Feral herd was responsible for the Fall of Cleveland.
K: Yes that appears to be the common consensus…
Suddenly, Mr. Fawkes leans forwards, looming over my desk
F: Tell me, doc. Did a Feral herd really cause all that to happen?
K: …Yes, Mr. Fawkes. Due to interference from a wandering herd of Feral Fluffies, the Skettiland theme park suffered cataclysmic levels of electrical and mechanical damages.
Mr. Fawkes returns to his seat, appearing calm
F: That’s all I needed to know. When can I start?
K: We’ll process your application and get back to you with the results within three weeks. Thank you for your time and the… enlightening conversation, Mr. Fawkes.
F: Likewise, doc.
The interview ends
With this transcript in mind and the attached application .pdf I would like to hear your input on if Mr. Fawkes is a suitable candidate for placement within the HPCS. Please respond ASAP.
Kind regards,
Karter O. Boyle
Hasbio Psychiatrist