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       #Post#: 4026--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Lamplight
       Date: November 20, 2014, 4:38 pm
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       Lamplight nods. Of course they couldn't just leave Nightingale
       out here by herself. Still, if the filly really hates the
       orphanage that much she'll be loathe to force her to go back
       there in her current state. She turns to look at Nightingale,
       who's slowly attempting to crawl away from them. While what the
       filly had said about them not wanting to be responsible for her
       might have been true, it doesn't stop Lamplight from wanting to
       help the little unicorn out. And she still feels like dragging
       her back to the orphanage against her will won't really do that.
       Besides... "I don't know where the orphanage is." She says to
       Agilene, looking back at the pegasus. "And I don't think she'll
       be willing to take us there." She takes a few steps after
       Nightingale, easily catching up to the filly, who seemed to be
       singing to herself quietly, though Lamplight can't make out the
       words. "Um... How about this. I own an inn, so we could take her
       back there for a while until she calms down?" It was really the
       only thing the orange mare could think of, other than maybe
       taking her to the guards. And she really doesn't want to have to
       do that.
       #Post#: 4030--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Agilene
       Date: November 23, 2014, 11:40 pm
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       Agilene nods in approval of Lamplight letting Nightingale into
       her inn, "If you feel that would be appropriate shelter, then do
       as you wish." She turns and looks left and right, figuring out
       where to go next. "Shall we proceed, then?"
       #Post#: 4040--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Nightingale
       Date: December 3, 2014, 6:50 am
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       Focused on her own world and trying to get away from the two
       ponies she thought were heckling her, Nightingale didn't seem to
       hear or pay any attention to the scheming the two were doing
       nearby. She continued to sing weakly instead, putting one hoof
       in front of the other as she kept on crawling away in defeat, in
       shame. It wasn't until after Lamplight suggested they take her
       back to the inn, and Agilene agreed, that Nightingale addressed
       them once more, her tone still indignant and wounded. "What do
       you want?" she whined pitifully, changing course to crawl
       towards the nearby hill so she could try and roll down it to get
       away from them faster--apparently not keeping in mind that they
       had functioning legs and could easily keep up. "Why are you
       following meeeee?"
       The little filly, in her current state, would be very easy to
       pick up. She'd try and kick and buck her way out of any kind of
       hold but it would be to no avail--even while she was carried,
       she'd attempt to push herself off, or roll back off onto the
       ground, though she'd either make little progress or be very easy
       to stop.
       #Post#: 4053--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Lamplight
       Date: December 8, 2014, 2:41 am
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       Lamplight nods and walks closer to Nightingale, who's still
       attempting to crawl away. "I just want to help..." She says,
       putting her hoof across Nightingale's shoulders again. "You can
       come back to my inn to rest for a while, um..." She looks back
       at Agilene, a bit unsure what to say. The filly really doesn't
       seem like she's going to be cooperative, and they definitely
       can't just leave her out here... The orange mare sighs. Not a
       whole lot of options here. "We can't just leave you out in the
       street..." She says, grimacing slightly. "Sorry, but we need to
       go..." She wraps her hooves around Nightingale and lifts her off
       the ground, keeping a firm grip despite the young unicorn's
       struggles. With a bit of effort, She manages to deposit
       Nightingale on her back to carry her more easily, and prevent
       the filly from climbing or falling off with some help from her
       magic. She turns back to Agilene. "Well... I guess we should get
       going then?"
       #Post#: 4056--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Agilene
       Date: December 8, 2014, 3:31 pm
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       AGilene watched Lamplight store Nightingale into her bag. She
       was doubtful whether the bag would be enough to keep her in
       there, but it seemed it was all Lamplight could do. "Do you
       think you require assistance? Otherwise, I can leave it all up
       to you."
       #Post#: 4060--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Nightingale
       Date: December 10, 2014, 5:45 pm
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       Then, Nightingale felt herself lifted into the air, both
       inquiries of her completely ignored. She whined pathetically
       once more at the further humiliation, her limbs flailing
       futilely in protest as she tried to climb off the back she was
       now being carried on... Or, do anything, really. "Let me goooo,"
       she pleaded, unwanted tears coming to her eyes again as the
       humiliation began to set in. Then, the pegasus said something
       about her requiring assistance and Nightingale responded with,
       "Y-Yeah! You can assist me off her back!"
       #Post#: 4084--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Lamplight
       Date: December 27, 2014, 10:37 pm
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       With a small sigh and a bit of shifting to make sure Nightingale
       was on her back properly, Lamplight turns in the direction of
       her inn, though she keeps her head turned toward Agilene. "I can
       handle it for now. You're welcome to come along though." The
       orange mare looks at Nightingale for just a moment before
       looking away. "I really just want to help..." She mutters, most
       likely too quiet for the filly to hear. She starts walking, and
       after a few minutes turns her head so she can see Nightingale
       again. "What are you doing out here so late anyway? It's past
       midnight..."
       #Post#: 4147--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Nightingale
       Date: February 4, 2015, 9:34 am
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       Nightingale stared expectantly at Agilene after suggesting
       Agilene could assist by helping Nightingale off Lamplight's
       back, before twisting her face into a teary-eyed sneer when
       there was no apparent response. "Beh! You're no help!" she
       grumped in the pegasus's general direction before glancing
       sideways to Lamplight when the mare asked what she was doing
       outside so late. She continued to wear her sneer for a moment
       before the previous grumpy pout came back to her face and she
       hung her head in defeat. "I was... I... The thing is..." she
       floundered as if trying to stall for a moment in order to think
       of a proper response, before eventually failing and simply
       admitting, once again, "I h-hate that place so m... much... It's
       boring! I-it's depressing! It's always 'you c-can't do this,
       Nightingale', or 'you can't do that, Nightingale'! We do wh-what
       they tell us to do when th-they tell us to do it... So I sneak
       out sometimes 'cause I like being in control of something... And
       I messed that up too..."
       #Post#: 4155--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Lamplight
       Date: February 15, 2015, 3:15 pm
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       Lamplight looks back at Agilene again when the mare falls
       silent, then glances at Nightingale when the filly hangs her
       head. She looks forward again, and frowns as she keeps walking,
       listening to Nightingale explain why she was out here tonight.
       It sounds like a pretty terrible place to Lamplight, she
       wouldn't want somepony controlling her whole life either, and it
       sounded terribly boring. She sighs slightly and stops walking,
       though they're still a ways from her inn. With another look back
       at Nightingale the mare crouches low to the ground, so
       Nightingale can slide off her back easily. "I'm sorry." She says
       with another sigh. "I still think you should come rest at the
       inn for a while, but I'm not going to force you."
       #Post#: 4160--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Midnight Stroll
   DIR By: Nightingale
       Date: February 20, 2015, 4:49 am
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       Nightingale blinked in confusion when Lamplight slowed to a stop
       and crouched down to the ground, then eyed the road beneath her
       when Lamplight said she wasn't going to force her to go. After a
       brief amount of thought, Nightingale sighed and shook her head,
       having to concede  reluctantly that she'd get nowhere in her
       current state. "Fine..." she mumbled, most of the fight in her
       drained now if the tone in her voice was any indication. "I'm
       not gonna be able to sneak back in like this anyway and... it'd
       be nice not sleeping in one of those hard beds for once."
       Once Lamplight started walking again, Nightingale remained
       silent for a few minutes longer before finally speaking up
       again, tone hesitant. "...Thanks. I'm Nightingale, by the way.
       You own an inn? What's it called? How come I've never heard of
       any inns in Ponyville before? Is it fun?"
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