You may find a lot of loopholes between Dimentio's Box and Minions and Mares. Don't worry! After this fanfic and another one I am planning to write a sort of explaination fanfic, talking about Mr. L and Dimentio's friendship. Bye ya'll, and thanks for reviewing!
Minion P.O.V.
Nastasia and Fluttershy were at Fluttershy's cottage. Fluttershy had just finished patching up a squirrel with a hurt paw.
"There you go, little squirrel," Fluttershy said gently. "You take care now!"
The squirrel chattered something and scampered up a tree to its family.
Nastasia observed the squirrel, then voiced something that she had been bent on saying for a long time. "Fluttershy, how are you friends with all of these animals?" she asked curiously. "I mean, I have a creepy flying jester, a masked man, a brawn-over-brains guy and a complete girly-girl to look after and they drain me enough as it is."
Fluttershy thought for a minute. "Well, I suppose I act nice and friendly to them, and so they act nice and friendly to me!" she answered.
"Yes, but they're animals. And you have dozens of them! How do I put up with six minions as easily as you put up with all these sick animals?"
"Well, I guess it's because I want to be friends with them," said Fluttershy timidly.
"Hmm," pondered Nastasia. "Are you saying that if I become friends with the others then they'll be easier to handle?"
"If you become friends with them, you'll actually want to handle them!" smiled Fluttershy. "I just fill up with joy every time I help an animal in trouble!"
"Well, I'm kind of friends with, um..." began Nastasia, then her voice trailed away. "I mean, we're not great friends... or good friends for that matter..."
"Well, if you try to be their friend, I bet you'll feel so happy!" beamed Fluttershy.
"R-really?"
"Um, yes! Really!"
"Wow... I... well, I guess I've never, um, thought about being friends..."
"Friends are amazing!" exclaimed Fluttershy. "Why, I'd simply be just lost without my friends!"
Nastasia smiled. "Thank you, Fluttershy," she said gratefully. "This is just what I need!"
Suddenly, something quickly dampened Nastasia's spirits. "Fluttershy... what if I can't be friends with the others?"
"Oh, you can!" said Fluttershy. "You can be friends with anyone... but perhaps not Discord or Gilda..."
Nastasia had heard of the mean griffin. "She was kind of, um, mean, wasn't she?"
"Well, she was okay..."
Nastasia suddenly had a brainwave. "Fluttershy! How do you really feel about Gilda?"
"I..." Fluttershy gulped. "Well, she's..."
"Just say what you think, 'K?" encouraged Nastasia.
"She's..."
And then quite suddenly, Fluttershy exploded.
"SHE'S A SUPER-DUMB MEANIE! HOW DARE SHE ROAR AT ME! AND SHE TRICKED GRANNY SMITH INTO THINKING THAT HER TAIL WAS A SNAKE! SHE'S SO MEAN AND ANNOYING! I CAN'T BELIEVE RAINBOW DASH EVEN HAD A FRIEND LIKE THAT!"
Nastasia blinked a few times, confused. Suddenly, Fluttershy reverted back to her usual timid self. "But, um, she's mostly okay..." she added quietly.
Nastasia cleared her throat in an attempt to regain her composure. "Well, don't you feel a little better now that you've, um, told me about your troubles?" she asked.
"A-actually I do," Fluttershy admitted. "Th-thank you, Nastasia..."
"Super!" smiled Nastasia. "Anyway, that's what friends are for, right?"
Fluttershy gave a small nod, and smiled. "I think you'll make a great friend for the others," she said.
"Well, I guess it's more Dimentio, O'Chunks and Mr. L that I don't really understand..."
"You can, um, get Mimi to help you," suggested Fluttershy.
Nastasia brightened. "Super idea!" she exclaimed. "Thanks a lot!"
"Um, your welcome..."