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Silver finds himself at a door painted a bluish green color in the alleyway. The alleyway itself has not one but two large dumpsters, evidently one for each business, and these provide some cover between the street and the door. The walls are brick and windowless. If anypony noticed Silver, they haven't let him know.
Dark Star watches as Blue Skies, wearing her green sweater, moves around, and through the front door of the Golden Sun restaurant.
>>158754Silver gets his shotgun out, and takes a position on the hinged side of the door so whenever the door is opened whoever opens it won't see him. He uses the butt of the shotgun to knock once in position.
>>158754Dark Star Ready's Himself for a brutal fight thats about to go down
>>158758For the moment, all proceeds as normal. A cart passes by, then an automobile, and a couple walk on the opposite side of the street.
>>158759Dark Star Looks over at Blue.
"I Hope no innocent ponies out for a dinner with their families get hurt."
>>158760Is he walking in alongside her, or after her?
>>158761He says that to her just before she leaves.
He's goning to give it a few seconds then go in
>>158760"Either way, get out of there before the police arrive" She answers
>>158762And she walks along, into the building
>>158763[1d20 = 5] >>158763>>158764No creature comes to the door
>>158764Dark Star Waits a minute or two before walking inside
>>158767No reply
>>158766Dark Star eventually walks through the front door.
Inside, there is a large brass golden sun behind a hostess stand, and a beige female diamond dog with earrings and an elongated muzzle standing behind it. There is a large bar top visible just behind and to the left of the golden sun, and some booths on the far left. To the right is a widestaircase leading upstairs. The entire aesthetic is dominated by wood - wooden walls, wooden floors, wooden booths. The bar top itself is a dark porcelain that resembles marble, and the same is true of the tables at the booths. The diamond dog looks to Dark Star - who is still yellow Solar Night - and asks in a high pitched voice that sounds appropriately feminine "would you like to go to the bar, or be seated?"
>>158768"Oh I'm Here to meet a Friend."
>>158768Silver grumbles to himself before trying to open the door.
>>158769"Okay, have fun" She says
>>158770It's locked
>>158771"Thanks. have a nice night."
He smiles at her then looks around for blue
>>158772Dark Star moves around, past a tall, potted plant, to the left of the bar... and there she is. Alone, in a booth, with her back to the wall, looking out towards the bar, with a view of the hallway going back, and the front entrance (sort of; it's a little cut off)
>>158771"Hmm..."
What could be used in the alley to make a racket? I know there are the two large dumpsters, but are there any smaller metal trash cans in addition to them?
>>158773He walks over to the booth and sits down across from her
>>158774[1d20 = 18]>>158775It’s a half circle booth, so she’s sort of in the middle against the wall. Dark Star can certainly sit next to her. She turns and looks to him for a moment
“Hello” but then turns her head away
>>158777Is possible, Silver grabs it in his magic and throws it at the door to maintain his position.
>>158776"Hey."
he sits down then fidgets with his hoofs
>>158778Silver tosses the trashcan, and it hits with a clank
[1d20 = 14]>>158779“Hey” she says, still looking around.
“Alright. What’s the plan?”
>>158780He still fidgets Obviously nervous.
"Wait for silver, have you seen him yet?"
>>158781“No. I haven’t” she says, still looking
[1d20+4 = (17+4) = 21] >>158781>>158782“Bar. On the right. That grey stallion is facing towards the door, and has a hoof down under his jacket.”
There is a grey Pegasus stallion with white, combed hair, sitting at the bar. Though a well dressed brown Pegasus mare is only separated by a seat, he pays her no attention.
>>158780And yet, no pony has responded, at least yet.
>>158783He doesn't look around, as not to attract attention
"They with our "friends"?" He Says softly
>>158784Silver waits a little bit longer, as that was a fair racket.
>>158785“My guess is ‘yes’. But hard to tell. I’d keep an eye on him.”
>>158786[1d20 = 4] >>158788Hmm...throw the can again?
>>158789There’s nothing stoping him
>>158785"Silver should have been here by now. I Don't like this."
He says just as softly
>>158790Silver throws the can at the door again using his magic.
>>158791“Think of it this way. If we hear something, there is something wrong.”
A blue unicorn mare - dark blue, not authentic azure white - shows up before the two.
“Hello, welcome to the Golden Sun. What can I get you to drink!”
>>158793Roll die
>>158794"Oh Hello, how's your night going? Do you have Apple juice?"
He says hiding his nervousness very well
>>158796[1d3 = 2]>>158795[1d3 = 3]“Nice” she says, nodding. “Thank you for asking”
Blue Skies says,
“I’ll have a red wine. Can I see your list?”
>>158796Still no reply……
>>158795>>158797“I’m… not sure if we have apple juice” she answers, with a slight frown.
>>158797"That's Good to hear."
>>158798"Oh That's Fine. If you have orange juice I'll take that."
[1d20 = 11]>>158798Silver wonders to himself if anyone is actually working in this restaurant as he throws the can once again.
>>158799She nods
“Yes, I can get orange juice”
Blue Skies adds
“Actually, nevermind. Get me some orange juice as well. Two parts vodka. Mostly vodka.”
She nods, and starts to move off
>>158800Roll d20, add dexterity
[1d20+2 = (15+2) = 17]