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#Post#: 292--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: August 17, 2015, 10:54 am
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As Foxtrot looks around and surveys the room, he notes the
cloak, knives, and drawings. It's the latter item that gets his
attention, "Oh cool, you're an artist too. These aren't shabby
at all. I'm guessing you also are a competitive knife thrower
who has a good sense of fashion, I'm a bit jealous actually." He
trots over to the sofa, "Does the other room have furniture like
this?"
#Post#: 293--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Tinder
Date: August 17, 2015, 3:03 pm
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Tinder chuckles a bit as she picks up all the paper with her
magic and puts it on the coffee table, "Thanks. You're first
guess is correct, I am an artist, used to do ice sculptures to
earn a bit of extra cash. Other two not so much, I got annoyed
with something the other day and threw those, never bothered to
remove them. And my fashion sense is far from good, it's quite
awful actually." She smiles and goes over to the dog bed near
the wall, she plops down on it and nods, "Yeah, other one is
about the same. In a bit better shape then this one because a
lot of this damage is from me." She thinks for a second before
looking over, "You haven't told me why you were being chased."
#Post#: 295--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: August 17, 2015, 6:29 pm
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Foxtrot finds a spot on the sofa and sits down, avoiding a loose
spring popping up. "Well, let's narrow down my list." He looks
up at the ceiling for a moment, "Thankfully it's not the guard,
sorted out a royal bounty with them a while back. So it's
probably either bounty hunters or mercenaries that a criminal
gang hired because..." The unicorn chuckles, "I tend to irritate
a lot of bad guys on my travels, seems to be a gift of mine."
#Post#: 296--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Tinder
Date: August 17, 2015, 7:22 pm
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Tinder nods as she listens to him, using her magic to grab the
throwing knifes from the wall. She polishes one of the blades
with a small clothes that she hauls out from her bag. "Heh, we
have that in common it seems. Both of us irritate bad guys,
though I feel we do that in very different ways." She looks over
at him and smiles, "So, tell me, what did you do to get on the
bad side of this gang? Did you rat to the guards about
something? Owe them money?"
#Post#: 298--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: August 17, 2015, 9:15 pm
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Foxtrot leans back on the sofa with a light chuckle, "Nah,
nothing like that." His smile fades as he looks around the room,
"I don't really know exactly. They were speaking Saddle Arabian,
and if that's the case..." The unicorn remains silent, looking
at the floor for quite some time. When he speaks again, his tone
is more somber, "I've done some bad things Tinder, hurt those
who didn't deserve it. Unfortunately some of those who are
chasing me aren't bad guys, just... trying to get their own
justice." Foxtrot looks back to the mare, "If it's alright with
you, I'm gonna call it a nite."
#Post#: 300--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Tinder
Date: August 18, 2015, 10:27 am
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Tinder listens to him quite intently as he talks, trying to
figure out what she will be up against if they come looking for
Foxtrot while he's sleeping. She's not planning on waking him
up, so the more she know's about those chasing him now, the more
she'll be able to work out a plan. "Trust me, we've all done bad
things, some more then others, but we've all done something."
She points at the small hallway, "Bedroom is the door on the
left in the hallway, bathroom is on the right. There are
blankets in the closet, people have told me that it's quite cold
in there. Get some rest and I'll keep watch out here."
#Post#: 301--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: August 18, 2015, 8:58 pm
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Foxtrot gets up from the sofa and stretches, "Thanks Tinder,
once again I really appreciate it." He gathers his things and
heads to the door, "I'm going to Canterlot tomorrow. There's a
contact I know who can help." The unicorn looks over to the
other unicorn. "I never forget a favor. If you need anything in
the future, just ask." With that said he opens the door and goes
to his room. After a moment of silence he pops his head out, "Oh
if anyone shows up looking for me... I don't know, tell them I'm
dead. Goodnight!" After that he goes to his room for real this
time.
#Post#: 305--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Nightly Run (Reserved for Tinder)
DIR By: Tinder
Date: August 19, 2015, 12:21 pm
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Tinder stands up when he does and drags her dog bed over closer
to the door, "I'm sure I'll need something at a later date, but
right now unless you have a contact that can erase a whole lot
of debt, I don't need anything." She chuckles a little and
levitates the two throwing daggers over to the pillow and lays
back down on it, "And don't worry, I'll deal with anyone that
comes sniffing around. You just get some rest and if you need
food the kitchen is at the end of the hall! Night." She smooshes
down into the large dog bed and makes sure that the two daggers
are laid within reaching distance, readying herself for almost
anything.
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