/vx/ - Videogames and Paranormal

>>160462
He 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."

>>160436
He looks over at tricky

>>160464
She 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.

>>160465
He laughs slightly and watches them fight over it

>>160467
He sits down on the floor and watches the chaos he has wrought.

>>160468
Sorrel 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]

>>160469
Dark Night has a smile on his face s he enjoys the show

>>160470
Look 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.

>>160471
I Know. How about another joke murray?

Dark star laughs more

>>160463
It'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."

>>160472
Pic.

[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.

>>160473
Dark Star sips a second bottle he has, stealthily

>>160475
Roll for stealth. Dexterity modifier

>>160477
The fighting continues
[1d3 = 2]

>>160478
Dark Star Drinks more

>>160473
He 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."

>>160479
Finally, 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.

>>160481
He grins
"looks like somepony lost a war."

>>160482
She scrunches. Her mane is disheveled. She looks up at Dark Night.

>>160480
She 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

>>160485
An expression of pure joy lights across her face. She takes it from Dark Night.

>>160486
He Can't help but chuckle slightly

>>160487
She takes a swig. It’s still hard alcohol, so she can’t actually consume much before it’s too strong to continue.

>>160488
Dark Night Laughs
"Lightweight."

>>160489
“…. I am not!”

>>160490
He smiles
"Sure."

>>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."

>>160495
She nods
“Continue…”

>>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."

>>160499
She sits in silent consideration.

>>160500
He 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.

>>160501
“….”

>>160502
After 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."

>>160503
She looks down, and looks at her menu.

“What are- what are you getting?” She asks, not making eye contact.

[1d20+3 = (10+3) = 13]
>>160504
Sense Motive: Is Khoi flustered? Angry? Embarassed? How is she feeling right now? This is something Silver tries to get a read on.

>>160505
Uncomfortable.

>>160506
Awww, poor Khoi. He looks through his own menu as he speaks.

"You know it is okay to be desirable creature, yes?"

>>160507
The dishes are not familiar.

She moves the menu around.

>>160508
He 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?"

>>160509
Khoi 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.

>>160511
Khoi leans away from Silver

Among other items are rice noodles, soups, steamed vegetables, and a couple pastry type items. Oh, and rice.