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>>160462He holds one of her forehooves, feeling the differences between her cloven hooves and his own.
"I could very easily see future where we are together, happy and enjoying our lives. I provide, you care, and all around us are happy fillies and colts resulting from our pairing."
>>160464She does not look at, or even acknowledge Dark Star. She goes directly for the bottle, trying to pull it out of Sorrel’s grasp. There are a couple shouts of “mine!” and “give me!” as the two start to fight over the bottle.
>>160465He laughs slightly and watches them fight over it
>>160467He sits down on the floor and watches the chaos he has wrought.
>>160468Sorrel takes a drink abc tries to down most most of it, which is not possible for her even under ideal circumstances. She coughs and spits some out, while Trick takes it. But Sorrel dives in to take it back. Some spills out on the floor, as the two mares wrestle back and forth over the whiskey.
[1d3 = 1] >>160469Dark Night has a smile on his face s he enjoys the show
>>160470Look at what happened because of what you did. What it lead to. There are riots out there. Two bar mares are in half-sober condition. And you’re laughing. You’re laughing. Some whiskey was spilled tonight because of what
you did.
Sorrel and Tricky pulls the bottle back and forth, spilling some of the whiskey on the ground and on Sorrel’s chest, especially as the latter pulls it towards herself.
>>160471I Know. How about another joke murray?
Dark star laughs more
>>160463It's still an odd feeling, as there are two distinct bones in her hooves. He can even move one separately from the other. Her hooves have clearly been cut and polished.
She has her toothy smile, showing her small fangs. Her eyes go down, and seem to focus on the touching hooves, then go back up to meet Silver's
"I'll... thank you, I'll see."
>>160472Pic.
[1d3 = 1] >>160473>>160472"No... Gimme!"
They are still wrestling back and forth on the bottle. Sorrel has snuck a few swigs, but that's about the extent of the progress on this stalemate.
>>160473Dark Star sips a second bottle he has, stealthily
>>160475Roll for stealth. Dexterity modifier
>>160473He smiles wide and beaming, showing off his own fangless teeth. They look to be in good condition, at least.
"I know it is still very early for marriage, but I could promise that you and any of our foals together would be well taken care of and provided for for long time to come. All of wealth and influence I get from my work would be yours as well to use as you wish, and you would be able to command position of respect not just in our household but maybe even in this corner of Equestria, if I work hard enough."
He plans a kiss on the underside of her hoof, right between her two toes.
"I love you, Khoi."
>>160479Finally, the conflict ends with Sorrel as the victor. Tricky looses her grip as Sorrel holds it tight, close to her chest. Tricky realizes she won’t be able to pry it from Sorrel’s grasp, and gives up. Sorrel, finally secure, lays down on her belly on the floor, with the bottle in front of her. She sucks on the opening, almost like a sipping cup.
Defeated, Tricky hangs her head, and walks away. But then she looks over to Dark Night, and slowly walks up to him with a pouting expression.
>>160481He grins
"looks like somepony lost a war."
>>160482She scrunches. Her mane is disheveled. She looks up at Dark Night.
>>160480She is silent, with a clearly stunned expression. And she is silent a moment longer.
“Tell me…. Work hard enough to do what, exactly?”
>>160483"Oh come on. it's not so bad."
He extends his hoof with the bottle in hoof
>>160485An expression of pure joy lights across her face. She takes it from Dark Night.
>>160486He Can't help but chuckle slightly
>>160487She takes a swig. It’s still hard alcohol, so she can’t actually consume much before it’s too strong to continue.
>>160491“Alright.” She says, and with a hoof, hands over the bottle.
“Let’s see how well
you can hold your liquor.”
>>160484"Well, be honest with me, one of things you desire in life is respect and status, yes? I was not entirely joking when I asked if you wished to be noblemare. It is possible for us to join those ranks as I acquire wealth and status."
>>160493“How… how so?” She asks, leaning forward.
>>160494"Depending on who gives me work, each one would come with amount of respect and prestige as well as what jobs pay. Perhaps it would result in higher pay, perhaps it would result in perks and gifts. It is not too far from how lords would reward loyal lieges with land and titles for advancing their lord's banner. And, if we were married in future, these would pass onto you as well."
>>160496"Perhaps they could give empty manor house over to me as reward for great job done with fine plot of land to go with it and enough room for large family, or we could be invited to dinners, balls, and galas with Equestria's elite. You could have ponies wait on your every need and speak to you as if you were Benevolent Empress of Equestria. Our foals could become Equestria's next generation of leaders when they grow up, and with strong moral teachings of their parents could go on to make this land better than it ever has before."
>>160497“But how likely is this really? What if you fail?” She asks
>>160498"It is very likely, my Khoi. And even if I fail, you and our foals will be well taken care of. You have my eternal word."
>>160499She sits in silent consideration.
>>160500He gives her a mischevious, almost sinisterly sultry look.
"And, you know...I am curious to see what beautiful unicorn-kirin foals we could *make* together..."
In her vulnerable distracted state he gives the bottom of her hoof another kiss. A long, slow kiss with an audible noise. Perhaps even with just the tiniest bit of tongue action where her toes meet, though it's hard for Khoi to exactly tell if he does so or not.
>>160502After a second, Silver looks up, and smiles again at her with a chuckle.
"Heheh, sorry, I wanted to see your reaction."
He returns to just regular, unassuming hoofholding.
"But it is true, Khoi, I would provide for our family."
>>160503She looks down, and looks at her menu.
“What are- what are you getting?” She asks, not making eye contact.
[1d20+3 = (10+3) = 13]>>160504Sense Motive: Is Khoi flustered? Angry? Embarassed? How is she feeling right now? This is something Silver tries to get a read on.
>>160506Awww, poor Khoi. He looks through his own menu as he speaks.
"You know it is okay to be desirable creature, yes?"
>>160507The dishes are not familiar.
She moves the menu around.
>>160508He tilts his head at the unfamiliar names of food on the menu. He changes the subject, even if only for the moment.
"Uhhh...hmmm...what would you recommend, Khoi?"
>>160509Khoi taps on the menu several times, and stares at it.
“I don’t know…”
>>160510"Hmm..."
Silver puts his menu down, gets out of his seat, and goes around to stand next to Khoi and look at their menu together to get an idea of what to have.
>>160511Khoi leans away from Silver
Among other items are rice noodles, soups, steamed vegetables, and a couple pastry type items. Oh, and rice.
>>160513Silver points to the rice noodles and steamed vegetables.
"How about this?"
>>160450Helm replies,
"Yes, it's certainly unlike anything else. That's precisely why it's so valuable. Why it must be preserved.
Mason has not spoken to Amber even once, and has only said a few words like "Yes," "Over there" and a few small words exchanged with Helm while the bookshelf was moved. Now, he moves forward, closer to Amber with a wide grin.
"What are you so afraid of?" He asks
>>160514She leans away from Silver, and half turns her body
"... Yes?"
>>160519Silver looks over at her, his usual smile replaced with a worried frown.
"...I really did make you that uncomfortable, did I?"
>>160520She starts a smile, stops, and nods, looking away as the nod begins.
>>160518Amber responds, "I am not a superstitious creature, but
that," she points to the statue, "has all the markings of something holding sinister energy in itself. Whoever you have pawned this off to will be bringing something terrible on himself."
>>160522If Amber cared to take a closer look at the statue, she’d see that the worms comprising the griffin-form are not maggots - they are much too long, and lack the ridged texture. Nor are they earthworms. With their smooth texture, long bodies, and detailed sucker-heads, they more closely resemble parasitic intestinal roundworms, or deep-sea detritivorous eels, or something else entirely; something more alien. Whether this incongruity with the creatures if common experience represents a failure on the part of the artist to accurately represent what he intended, or whether the artist had other sources of inspiration, Amber cannot tell.
Mason:
“Heh heh. No no, the new owner has been selected lovingly and carefully. Just as you wouldn’t give a beloved pet to an uncaring home when you must part, neither do we give the history of griffinkind away to those who do not understand and appreciate it. The new owner is an avid historian and collector of antiquities. And importantly, this statue will find its home among ponies, who though they may be ignorant of much, do not carry the superstitions so prevalent here.”
>>160523"Don't they?" Amber questions. "The ponies have a healthy fear of dark magic, and untold numbers of artifacts considered too dangerous for the public are secreted away in Canterlot behind guards and the strongest magical protection. Just because they don't know about this, doesn't mean they wouldn't also hide it if given the opportunity."
>>160524He closes his eyes and makes a single shake of his head.
“Every society has its atavisms, and to be sure, the Western ponies are not an exception. But the general air of the social environment, and more importantly, the trajectory of society, are
very different.”
>>160525"Then get it out of here," Amber says bitterly. "I am not strong enough to move it anyway."
>>160526“Of course. We only need help in moving it.”
>>160527"Why did you choose me? There are stronger griffons among your guests, not to mention your servants."
>>160528Helm:
“Oh, I don’t tell the servants.”
Mason:
“They don’t need to know when or where it is going. Lest they be jealous. You don’t know much about it. You won’t have a whole story to tell the police if they find you. Unlike them, if they knew.”
>>160529"I see. Well, let's get this over with," Amber grumbles.
>>160530The two by fours serve as handles. The first task is the raise the statue up to allow a piece of plywood to be placed underneath it.
Just what, precisely, is so off about this statue is difficult to articulate. Surely it’s something beyond its appearance, and beyond the eire context and room. But there is no doubt that some indescribable, perhaps instinctive revulsion against this artifice is present, and difficult to ignore.
>>160531Amber grimaces while grabbing one of the handles. It's too late to back out of it now, a promise is a promise no matter how disagreeable it is.
>>160532For a moment, Amber feels almost dazed and confused, with her view slowly distorting, and sounds that surely come from only feet in front of her sounding like distant echoes. It is as if she is leaving her
? body and pulling away. There may be a concern that the room is poisoned with carbon monoxide, or that some unusual fungal spore is having a hallucinogenic effect. Fortunately, there is no issue with balance, a quality absolutely critical to carrying the heavy piece out of its special room, and into the primary of the two secret rooms upstairs.
The stairs present a special problem, as the statue is unstable as it is, perched atop a sheet of plywood and two by fours. Tilting the statue too far back could risk it falling backwards. So it must be held high from the back and low from the front as it is taken up the stairs. Helm helps Amber carry it in the back, while Mason leads the front. Finally, it is taken into the other room.
>>160533At last the deed is done, and it was easier albeit more unpleasant than expected. What next?
>>160521Silver kneels and lowers his head to her (while being careful not to poke her with his horn). His voice carries a serious tone.
"I am sorry, Khoi, it was stupid and silly thing of me to do, and I did not want to make you uncomfotable like this. I want us to have great date, and do not want it to be ruined by things such as that. It will not happen again without your consent."
He looks up again at her with pleading eyes.
"Can you forgive me?"
>>160535She moves away within her seat, so that she is only half sitting on it, and tail curled away.
"Okay..." She replies, her body contorting in strange angles
>>160536Silver seems a bit saddened and confused by the contradictions in her reply and her body language.
>>160537She remains, trying to create some physical separation between Silver and herself
>>160539Silver returns to his seat, then, to see if she relaxes.
>>160540Relax is a strong word, but she resumes a normal posture in her seat across from Silver
>>160541Well...here's hoping Silver didn't ruin the date.
>>160542Silver is Khoi’s ride, so she isn’t going anywhere, at least for now. The two are across from each other, and food still needs to be ordered.
>>160543Damn, is the restaurant just that busy?
>>160544If necessary, the waitress may be summoned. The drinks gave already come. The unicorn waitress arrives and asks the two what they want to order
>>160545Silver asks for the rice noodles and steamed vegetables.
>>160546The unicorn nods. Khoi asks for noodles, and a specific soup.
>>160547Once the waitress takes their order and leaves, Silver asks Khoi, "How similar are these dishes to those in Ngua Nam?"
>>160548After a pause, and an examination of her menu, she says.
“I cannot tell. I do not understand all of these words.”
>>160549Silver looks at the words on his own menu.
>>160550It’s actually in two languages. Ponish, and what is presumably some sort of Kirin language.
>>160551"It is good they have Ponish as well. This other language must be of Kirin Empire."
>>160552“Yes, I can see.” She says. She looks around the room.
“That” she says, holding her hoof low but pointing. “Has a plant we don’t really use. And in general these dishes are more complex than what we eat every day. These are more for special occasions.”
>>160553"Well, it is rather upscale restaurant. It makes sense for them to be fancy and complex."
Silver's curiosity has been piqued, however, from what she has said.
"This may be stupid question, but...do you read Ponish?"
>>160554“A little…” she says, without eye contact
>>160555Silver smiles at her again.
"Well...would you like to learn sometime?"
>>160556She looks up towards him,
“Perhaps I should.”
>>160557"I could teach you, Khoi. I think it would be nice thing we could do."
>>160559He smiles back.
"What Ponish do you know?"
>>160561"Well, how about basics, like letters and numbers?"
>>160563"Ah, well that is good. Heh, I suppose on date is not best place to learn."
>>160564“Not really…” she has a smile that is awkward, but seems to convey that she understands that what was stated was intended as a joke.
>>160565He smiles back, though less awkwardly.
"Is learning Ponish common in Ngua Nam?"
>>160566“Not that common.” She answers
>>160567"You must be very much learned, then, to know multiple languages."
>>160568“It’s only the two.”
She still has a sheepish smile, though it looks less strained
>>160569"It is still one more than most ponies." He grins before whispering to her,
"Honestly might be two more than some." >>160570She giggles at Silver’s joke, placing a hoof up to conceal her muzzle.
>>160571"You really are intelligent mare, though. Where did you learn to speak Ponish?"
>>160572She smiles, but lowers her lips.
“I studied off and on as a filly. I learned most in the National Service. I practiced with attaché ponies.”
>>160573"You speak it wonderfully, like native speaker."
>>160574She blushes and smiles, though she does not reply.
>>160575"Do you think you could teach
me any of your native language, sometime? Maybe if I ever meet your parents I can impress them."
>>160576“Maybe…” she looks directly at him.
“Meet them how?”
>>160577"Well, if we were to get married in future and begin family, perhaps we would be able to book passage across to Zebrica and travel to your home villiage to visit them." He smiles. "Naturally, it would be boat without traffickers this time."
>>160578She leans closer, focuses on Silver, and speaks quickly and somewhat loudly.
“Go there? Can you bring them here?”
>>160579Silver gives her a mildly surprised look, but responds.
"If that is what you want then yes. I have made enough contacts I suppose to get papers made for them and have them come over through normal channels."
>>160580“… Really? What about the immigration quota? I was told I could come in, then I was denied.”
>>160581"It is one of many benefits of my line of work. I can quickly build contacts and relations I can leverage for things of this nature, such as speeding along process or gaining exception to rule." He smiles at her some more. "It would not be exceptionally difficult to have them come here, I think, though we will need bigger house if you want them to live with us, like one big extended family unit."
>>160582“Go on”
Her eyes are wide, and she is leaning over the table, with both hooves on the table.
>>160583The unicorn tilts his head at his kirin date.
"I suppose that is what you want, then? Have them immigrate and live with us as family unit? Well, I already have contacts in both occupational government and civilian government, especially in civilian government after what happened in Hoebuck. There were number of Griffonian and Feathesian nationals among those who were captured by us and they seemed impressed by work we did, so I could accept more work from them, build relations with my contacts within them, and quickly get them to stamp out immigration approvals for your parents, or anyone else in your family you want brought over."
>>160584She is almost standing up on the table now, with her hooves on the table directly under her.
“And I could be a citizen? And my children. Not just resident. Full citizen?”
>>160585Silver stabilizes the table to keep it from potentially tipping over, but otherwise is acceptive of this enthusiastic behavior from Khoi.
"That can be done, yes. You may have to take test on Equestrian government and like, though I do not know how citizenship test would have changed through occupation. But yes, you could be full Equestrian citizen, just as with your or our foals."
>>160586She finally sits back, although it seems her tail is moving back and forth.
“What is this about a bigger home?”
>>160587Khoi is still too cute to be this single.
"You remember when we were talking about my work? I could work towards getting bigger house, either buying it or having it as gift or payment for job well done. Depending on where it is located it could even be manor house sitting on sizable plot of land on outskirts of city, maybe large enough for small farm or orchird."
>>160588“Yes.”
She has a big, bright smile.
“Orchard? Where? And… how much do you get from these jobs, exactly?”
>>160589"I do not know exactly where, but for Baltimare I have noticed numerous large and rather opulent-looking farms on outskirts of city. It may be nearby there."
He pauses as he ponders the second question.
"It varies depending on how much effort and danger is involved, if there is any loot that can be fenced, or who is giving job, but I can easily earn over month's wages just from one job."
>>160590“And…” she tilts her head. Her tail is unambiguously wagging.
“How often do you get these assignments? How long do they last? Where are they, usually?”
>>160591"There is usually always someone whenever I look, there are lots of groups and organizations that are in need of skills such as mine. How long and where also usually depends on who gives assignment. Civilian government of Baltimare will be unlikely to have job that lasts more than day or two or that sends me out very far from city, while occupation government would be more likely to do so, with greater rewards for having been sent out longer and farther."
>>160592She nods.
“So…. What kind of work do they make you do?” She asks
“I… saw the one. But I would not have believed it if I was not there.”
>>160593"It is not always that violent. Sometimes it is more covert, other times it is retrieval missions, escort missions, or like. Before Hoebuck, one such mission was to retrieve collection of rare and one-of-kind books, and got paid very handsomely for it."
>>160594She tilts her head.
“Uh, how handsomely, exactly?”
>>160595"If I remember correctly, around 3,000 Bits for complete set, maybe more, maybe less."
>>160596She blinks, but wags her tail, again almost about to stand on the table.
“3,000 bits?!”
>>160597Silver nods, and continues to beam his smile at her.
"It was lot of books, but yes. 3,000 Bits. You should have seen what I got for clearing out undead, it is what I have largely been using to support us. All of those gifts of Bits to you and other refugees of Hoebuck came out of what I got from that job."
>>160598She looks up to the left, contemplating this answer.
“Is there… what jobs are coming up?” She asks
>>160599"Hmm, well I have few ideas at least as to what I could do, but nothing concrete. All I need to do is contact my contacts and see what needs done."
>>160600She has a wide smile, staring at Silver
The unicorn comes, and sets the soup in front of Khoi.
Silver receives some of his steamed vegetables.
>>160601Silver thanks the unicorn, and checks the directions on his antibiotics to see when they say to be taken.
>>160602He’s… he’s a couple hours late. Also he now has twice the reason to take the antibiotics.
>>160603Oh, right. Yeah, he should definitely take them now.
>>160604And so, silver takes them. They do not taste good. At all.
Khoi starts to eat her soup, using her magic and a wooden spoon.
>>160605Well, it's good he has water to help them go down. He joins her in their ordered meal.
>>160606The steamed vegetables included cauliflower, onions, and broccoli. Fortunately the gosh if has not been cooked out.
>>160607"Mmm..."
This is a nice, nutritious dinner. The unicorn enjoys it very much so, judging from the happy noises coming from him and how his floof fluffs up slightly.
>>160608There’s only so many vegetables. Khoi consumes her soup slowly and carefully.
>>160609Silver stops before he eats them all. He looks up at Khoi.
"How is your food? Mine is pretty good."
>>160610“Not bad” she answers, snd sips another spoonful of soup.
>>160611"Now that you are having it, is it similar to food in your home country?"
>>160612“This is a common broth. A spice is different.”
>>160613"What kind of things did you eat?
>>160614“Rice, noodles, cabbages…”
>>160615Silver tilts his head at her as he waits for her to continue.
>>160616Nothing. She continues her soup.
>>160617"That is...not so many options."
>>160618“We could sometimes grow lentils, or buy salt. Or even fruit.”
>>160619"Hmm...I suppose you would like to experience more of world of food, beyond just that?"
>>160620“Perhaps. I’ve never had reason to be picky before.”
>>160621"We should go grocery shopping together. We can see all different choices for food and ingredients together, and you can pick whatever sounds like it might be good."
>>160622“I am trying to learn more. I think that would be good. How long are those… those colts staying?”
>>160623"Not long, unfortunately. I am fond of them, and I do not want to send them back to orphanage, but we do not have space for them right now."
>>160624“I suppose I will be cooking for all three of them…”
>>160625"It does not have to be just you, though." He smiles at her. "I can help you cook when I am home, and maybe you can teach them thing or two."
>>160626“Perhaps.” She says. “But I can cook.”
>>160627Silver nods.
"You are best cook in household. That does not mean you can not share in this labor."
>>160628She scrunches.
“The colts should learn something.”
>>160629Silver nods again.
"Why not have it be valuable life skill they learn?"
>>160630“It would be good for them to learn if they have free time, yes.”
>>160631He smiles wide.
"I think they would like that."
>>160632Abd the main course arrives. Noodles, and noodles.
>>160633Oooo. Silver starts to mix up what remains of his vegetables into the noodles.
>>160634With most of the vegetables presumably already eaten, most of the mixing will have to occur in Silver’s stomach. Still, what remains of the vegetables are mixed in, providing a change of texture to the noodle dish.
>>160635Silver looks to see how Khoi is faring with her own noodle dish.
>>160637Fairly well. She sits calmly, careful eating noodles and the soup.
>>160641The unicorn smiles, and starts to consume his own meal. He enjoys the nice interplay of flavors of the noodles and the vegetables, and though he eats at a steady pace he makes sure to be neat and polite for their date.
>>160641>>160642In the middle of his meal, Silver looks up to Khoi.
"Hey, besides being wife and mother, is there anything else you want to do in your life?"
>>160642>>160643She is quiet, delicate, and slow in her own eating. She waits until she has swallowed her food to answer Silver:
“To pursue spiritual perfection.” She answers, after only a moment of reflection.
>>160644Silver tilts his head at her.
"What does that entail? Is it like becoming nun?"
>>160645“No. No. It requires mastery of virtue and meditation, coming closer to the spiritual.”
>>160646"Huh...it is very noble goal, it is just that most Equestrians who choose that path mean something slightly different, so that is where confusion comes from."
>>160647“What does it mean here?” She asks
>>160648"It means pursuing purity of heart and soul. Doing good onto others without expecting anything in return, reading and studying old lessons and proverbs to learn moral way to live your life, teaching others those same lessons, leading herds of ponies to Salvation, and guiding those who have lost their way back to Path. It also means maintaining purity of body, in more physical sense, by giving up land, titles, vices, worldly possessions, even sex and marriage. Though, that is more for monks and nuns, Brothers and Sisters of Faith rather than normal followers or even other religious positions like that of priests."
>>160648>>160649"In essence, it is all dedicating yourself to something greater than yourself, and in doing so helping all those around you."
>>160649>>160650“It is something like that, yes.”
>>160651"I suppose concept of religion and spiritualist is fairly universal between cultures."
>>160652“Yes, though the particulars and the execution matter more.”
>>160653Silver tilts his head at her.
>>160654“There is an ocean if different between a broad concept, and walking the path that leads to actualization.”
>>160655"Oh, that makes sense."
He smiles at her.
"Still though, I find it interesting that there are similarities, even from so far away."
>>160655>>160656Silver finishes eating his food, before looking over at Khoi.
"Ah, that was good food...how was yours, my Khoi?"
>>160656“There are many, yes. More similarities between our cultures than within our cultures. But as in all things, it’s the practice that makes the difference.”
>>160657Khoi’s mouth is full of noodles.
>>160659Silver smiles at his noodle date.
"Well, when you are done, perhaps you would like to order some dessert with me?"
>>160660She sucks in the noodles, chews, and quickly swallows.
“Um… sure.”
Her cheeks almost puff out as she smiles
>>160661Silver takes a look at their dessert menu.
>>160662Pineapple tarts, five spice cake, snowflake cake, fried bananas, rice pudding, and sweet potato soup.
>>160663Silver reads off the options to his kirin date.
"I am curious about five spice cake and snowflake cake, but rice pudding also sounds very good."
>>160664>>160664With a fairly straight expression, she says
“Why don’t you decide?”
>>160665"Alright then, snowflake cake it is."
>>160666The unicorn mare nods, and walks away.
>>160667Silver smiles, and returns to admiring the beauty of his kirin date.
"I guess your talent with manedressing does not exclude makeup. You really put in lot of effort into yourself for this date. How did you learn to do it
this well?"
>>160668“He”
She lowers her head closer to her shoulders, and picks up the glass of water, taking a drink. She turns her head to the left as she does so, but turns her magenta eye to Silver, with a toothy, embarrassed smile.
“I had to learn from other mares, and as a hair dresser. That was my job for a while, after all…”
>>160669"Did you like hairdresser job?"
>>160670“It was okay. It was a job.” She answers
>>160671"You seem exceptionally skilled at it. It makes me curious what you would be able to do for me and my mane. It also sounds like you would rather be full-time housewife than have job, hearing everything you have said so far."