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       #Post#: 1455--------------------------------------------------
       A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Curtis Date: February 21, 2014, 7:09 am
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       With his towel left at home, and a small pouch of bits secured
       around his shoulders, Curtis waited patiently by the entrance to
       the Guiding Light, despite the occasional drop of sweat that
       rolled off of his grey body.
       The trip from the pool to his home on the edge of town had been
       a long one, but by running for all he was worth, Curtis had been
       able to make it there and back with time to spare, so for now he
       simply rested in the shade by the side of the inn, his eyes
       fixed on the gigantic glass lantern that hung over the entrance,
       a small smile on his face as he watched it swing a little in the
       cooling breeze.
       #Post#: 1477--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Dais Clash Date: February 21, 2014, 7:25 pm
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       Dais strolled up to the inn, almost absentmindedly bumping into
       it as he was reading his copy of "Being Fashionably Late for
       Socially Inept Ponies". As soon as his book touched the Guiding
       Light's walls, however, he swiftly magicked it away, looking
       around nervously in the hope that nopony saw him reading that.
       On his initial nervous lookaround, Dais completely missed Curtis
       standing in the shadows nearby. He breathed a heavy sigh of
       relief to himself as he eyed the massive lantern and watched a
       few moths flutter around it. Regaining his confidence a little,
       he kicked one of his hind legs, causing his saddle bag to rattle
       with all the money inside. Satisfied that it hadn't been stolen
       along the way, he made for the door.
       #Post#: 1481--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Curtis Date: February 21, 2014, 11:16 pm
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       Seeing Dais' arrival, and near collision with the tavern's wall,
       Curtis chuckled a little, slipping out of the shadow of the
       building to move to the blue stallion's side.
       "Glad to see you could find your way here." The grey donkey
       commented, as he moved into the tavern, matching Dais' speed so
       they were side by side as they entered, the Donkey's smile
       widening a little as he took in the sights of the Guiding
       Light's interior.
       #Post#: 1504--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Dais Clash Date: February 23, 2014, 8:20 am
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       Dais stood back a little as the door swung open. Taverns were
       among the many places Dais didn't visit often, and so he was
       mildly curious as to what this one might contain.
       Feeling the warmth of the tavern on his coat against the cool
       evening air cut short his hesitation, however. Dais practically
       leapt inside with a slightly larger jump than he intended and
       almost slipped on the ground, adjusting his hooves awkwardly to
       maintain his balance. After a moment he stood up straight and
       swiveled his head around to get a better look of the place,
       first left, then right.
       "Well, it's no Manehatten tavern" he said "But it's definitely
       charming. And warm. I suppose that's the most important thing."
       There were definitely spare tables still around, but the tavern
       wasn't totally empty either. Dais gave the mayor a friendly wave
       and strolled over towards the counter. "Come here often,
       Curtis?" he called over the light chatter of the crowd.
       #Post#: 1564--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Lamplight Date: February 27, 2014, 9:40 am
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       Lamplight looks up as the door opens, momentarily pausing in her
       cleaning of a mug to eye the new arrivals. Curtis she was
       already familiar with, the donkey being a regular customer. The
       other she doesn't recognize, though he seems to have arrived
       with Curtis. Giving a friendly smile and nod to the pair as they
       approach the bar, the orange mare resumes her cleaning, though
       only for a few seconds as she gives the mug a look over and sets
       it aside. "Hello." She greets, looking between them. "What can I
       get you today?"
       #Post#: 1573--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Dais Clash Date: February 27, 2014, 5:43 pm
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       "Hmmm..." thought Dais, hoof to his chin "Something warm would
       be nice... don't suppose you serve Mareish Coffee here? Or what
       would you recommend?"
       #Post#: 1589--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Curtis Date: March 1, 2014, 7:01 am
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       Following in silently behind Dais, Curtis took in the sights of
       the cozy tavern with a small smile, his green eyes flickering
       over the comfortable, and comfortingly familiar furnishings,
       before they found their way to the bar, and a moment later, the
       mare who stood behind it.
       As he had done many times before, Curtis tore his eyes away as
       subtly as possible, before they could linger too long, instead
       focusing on the smooth, clean wooden surface of the bartop, as
       he moved towards it in Dais' wake, quickly and quietly taking a
       seat at the bar, beside his new friend.
       Looking up again as Lamplight asked for their orders, Curtis
       replied automatically, his tone calm and positive, as it always
       was within the walls of the warm tavern.
       "I'll have a cider please, Miss Lamplight.." The donkey started,
       giving his customary response to the orange mare, before he
       paused, and then decided to make an attempt at proper
       introductions, his voice just a touch more uncertain than it
       ordinarily was.
       "Well, this is Dais Clash, he's Mayor Mare's assistant. He just
       arrived in town a little while ago. Dais, this is L-lamplight,
       she runs the Guiding Light, the best tavern and inn in
       Ponyville." Curtis explained, gesturing in an introductory
       manner between the two ponies, a calm smile on his face, which
       wavered just a little at the momentary stutter in his ordinarily
       calm demeanour, as he attempted to introduce the mare with the
       burnt orange mane and eyes.
       #Post#: 1601--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Lamplight Date: March 2, 2014, 10:56 am
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       Lamplight nods at Dais. "I can do that." She says to Dais,
       already turning to begin pouring Curtis' regular order. Her eyes
       flick to the donkey for a moment at his slight slip up with her
       name, wondering what caused it. She dismisses it after a moment
       though, figuring it was just a slip of the tongue. Pausing for a
       moment to give Curtis a friendly smile and nod as she levitates
       the now full mug over to him, she turns and begins to prepare
       Dais' drink. "Mayor's assistant huh?" She says, glancing up at
       Dais for a moment. "She could use it, she's been handling things
       on her own for a while now." Lamplight turns back to the counter
       with Dais' drink, setting it down before him. "So where are you
       from Mr. Dais? And is there any reason you decided to come here
       to Ponyville?"
       #Post#: 1606--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Dais Clash Date: March 2, 2014, 5:01 pm
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       Dais had become preoccupied with the bar stool, trying to find
       the most comfortable way to sit on it while simultaneously
       attempting to guess its construction. He was rather surprised
       when Lamplight spoke to him, as if he had somehow forgotten that
       he was in the bar.
       "Oh, errr... great!" he said when Lamplight acknowledged that
       she served alcoholic coffees, rubbing his hooves together in
       anticipation of the warm drink "Thanks. Anyway, I'm from
       Manehatten originally, born and bred. Worked in the library
       there, but it wasn't exactly my favorite city, and besides, I'm
       the sort of pony that always likes to try new things until I'm
       good at them, and before long I'd read a decent book from every
       single section of the library. So yeah, no sooner had I heard
       there was a job opening here than I packed my wagon and trotted
       off."
       #Post#: 1654--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Nice Calm Drink
       By: Curtis Date: March 5, 2014, 7:20 pm
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       Settled in his normal spot to one side of the front of the bar,
       Curtis took his drink in both hooves, returning Lamplight's
       friendly smile with a small smile of his own, and attempting to
       cover up the tiniest hint of a blush that this caused him, by
       raising the mug to his face and taking a gentle sip, sighing
       slightly at the familiar taste of his normal cider.
       Placing the mug down before him, never one for drinking quickly,
       Curtis leaned forward interestedly, listening intently to Dais
       and Lamplight's conversation, although he didn't yet contribute,
       too busy pushing his mug around on the bartop with a hoof in
       between sips, and glancing up occasionally at the burnt-orange
       maned mare.
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