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>>161839The poor unicorn is very, very confused.
>>161843What do they mean?
Roll die, wisdom modifier
>>161842Khoi doesn't want an extended makeout session, she will not explain why she does not, and she's definitely not going to back off of this. That much is apparent.
>>161844"So...what is it you want to do, then?"
>>161846It’s… maybe that’s right?
[1d20 = 12]>>161845“That’s enough kissing for now.” She answers
>>161848"But what is it you want to do?"
>>161849“Just not that.” She answers
>>161848"Hmmmmmmm what was that room number?"
He tries to remember
>>161850Silver scoots closer to her.
"Well then...how about we continue cuddling, then?"
>>161852“I can… I can do that.” She says
>>161851It was… well there was a 6, wasn’t there?
[1d20 = 20][1d20 = 4] >>161855Hmmmmmm
He strokes his chin in contemplation
>>161853Silver's warm smile returns, and he closes the distance created between them. With his forelegs around her they once again go body-to-body in their contact. He nuzzles her neck as he resumes cuddling his kirin and her luxurious chest floof like there's no tomorrow.
>>161857SqueakyShe's like a pillow, or a stuffed animal. Only she's larger and exothermic
>>161856A mare walks up to Dark Star and speaks
"What are you doing here?"
>>161858So soft. So warm. So perfect! Silver lets out a happy whinny as he cuddles his own personal stuffed animal.
>>161860She's not perfect (as a stuffed animal). She's too heavy for Silver to place a leg under, except maybe her neck, lest his circulation be cut off. Her back is scaly and fairly hard, rather than fur covered and soft. Her horn is a big downside, as it limits where Silver can place his head and neck, or even forces him to have her horn lay on his cheek. And of course Silver can't thrust an erection against her without possible backlash. On top of all of that, this isn't the biggest bed in the world.
>>161858He laughs slightly, she can probably smell the alcohol wafting off of him.
"I'm a little lost. i was looking for my room."
>>161862"Your room?"
It's a light purple colored mare with a dark blue mane and webbed wings folded to her side. Her accent is some permutation of a Fillydelphian or Manehattan accent - something in that region anyways.
>>161863"Yea"
He laughs
"I Can't seem to remember the room number."
>>161864"You must be new here." She says, plainly.
"What is your name? I do not remember seeing you."
She seems more cool than warm
>>161865Have i seen her around before?
>>161868"When did you join?" She asks
>>161869His eyes look upwards as he calculates his time with the party.
He then looks her in the eyes
"A week or two. what about you? I don't think I have seen you around before."
>>161870Sense Motive on the mysterious yellow pony who drunkenly showed up on a floor he probably isn't supposed to be on.
[1d20+1 = (12+1) = 13]Her eyes are an icy blue, with vertical, slit pupils.
She answers
"I joined after the armistice, and was transferred to this branch immediately after the Revolt." She answers
>>161871He seems like he is telling the truth
he shakes his head
"And what do you think about it so far?"
>>161872"About what?" She asks. "The city, the branch, or the job?"
>>161874"I think the military made a mistake in not leveling the city with artillery when they had the chance. The job is miserable and worse than working security, but better than retail. The branch is, well like pretending a fire isn't there in your house because you've moved to a different room and closed the door." She answers.
>>161875He nods
"Why do you think the city should have been leveled?"
>>161876“It’s a terrible place. Like all big cities, it takes ponies away from roots, family, tradition, and power, and makes them all compete for money, or position, or power on their own. It’s the slow death of all things sacred. The Anarchists are very bad here especially.”
>>161877He stares past her for a few seconds
Before returning his gaze to Her
"That is actually a very compelling point."
>>161878Sense motive again on the potential anarchist mole
[1d20 = 11]“The anarchists say they want to remove all masters and share all material things. What they really want to is remove all spirit and purpose, and make material things our master. They are the corrupted offspring of this city life; the final product of capitalism. The overlords thought they decapitated them when the unions were banned and broken up. You can’t decapitate slime. They are still around.”
>>161879>11He doesn't seem like one....or does he?
"They're worse than the social democrats. and the social democrats are terrible. I wish the duke would let us line them all up against the wall and gun them down."
>>161880“It would improve the city. But I can see why he doesn’t. We’re outnumbered significantly, which doesn’t help the job.”
>>161881"Maybe somepony should try to get recruits to join up, so we can eventually see that happen."
>>161882“I was recruited locally. Not
locally but out of Bronclyn. They have been seeking recruits. Only so many want to join. You can be ostracized for joining in some circles.”
>>161883"I'm also a local, my brother was one of the ones to initially help the party try and gain a hoofhold in the area."
>>161884“Oh, he was? That would explain why you are here.” She blinks
“So why do you have a room here if you are local?”
>>161885"My Family Home was seized by the local Government and given to ziggers."
He says bitterly
>>161888“I see…. There are enough ponies here competing for jobs and resources. We don’t need zebras, too.” And a pause
“Now where is your room?”
>>161889"Yes there are, ours should come first. not some leaching Parasitic Striped sub-ponies"
"I Cannot remember. Do you know Blue Skies?"
>>161890She doesn't seem to go as far as Dark Star in his antipathy to the striped equines, judging by her reaction.
She blinks
"yes."
>>161891"Which floor is Her room on? im on the same floor."
>>161892"I think she would be on the second." The mare answers
>>161893"Thank you. Very Kind. I don't think I caught you name."
>>161894"Moonlit Meadow." She answers
>>161895"Very Nice Name. it was nice talking to you."
He shakily walks down to the 2nd level.
>>161896"Nice to see you..." She watches him turn around, and go back into the stairwell.
Dark Star eventually arrives on the second floor, where he thinks Blue Sky's room is
>>161898Muscle memory lets him know it's so far down from the stairwell.
Dark Star finds the door is unlocked, and the light inside is off.
>>161900The table is messy as per usual. A glass of alcohol is mostly empty on top of the table, room temperature, and it gives off a slight odor as he walks by.
There in the bed, the pillows are arranged differently, with one pillow in its normal place and another perpendicular to the head of the bed. Dark Star can see, half covered, a pony curled up in a ball, with a mane that just barely comes up and over the edge of the covers.
>>161901He picks up the glass and finishes off the drink.
>>161902It's room temperature, the base drink must be some kind of fruit spirit. It seems a little watered down. Evidently there was ice in the glass at some point earlier.
>>161903He smacks his lips slightly at the taste.
He walks over takes off his saddle bag and then walk over and sits on the edge of the bed.
>>161904Dark Star unloads his baggage,
but sadly, not the pain and sits down on the edge.
A head pops up.
>>161905He looks over at the head.
>>161906Dark Star recognizes the head, with two curious ears and relatively short mane.
"Darkie?"
>>161907He Smiles
"Yea it's me. Sorry for waking you."
>>161908She lays her head straight out, her chin resting on the bed.
>>161909He Kisses her on the tip of the snoot
>>161910snoot is kissedShe moves back a half inch, and looks up to Dark Star with her turquoise eyes.
>>161911He smiles at Her
"Have i ever told you how much i love your eyes?"
>>161912She smiles back.
"I'm not sure. Why don't you tell me?"
>>161913"I do, they are more beautiful than all the Gems in Griffonstone."
>>161915He laughs
"Yea it is."
He kisses her on the tip of the nose.
>>161916She smiles, giggles, and moves her lips to kiss him back.
>>161917He slips into the bed next to Her. and Holds Her.
>>161918As Blue Skies is laying in a curled up position across the bed, Dark Star must rearrange the pony to be able to truly lie next to her. And to hold her.
>>161919He does so, and holds her
>>161920pony is heldHe can feel the cold, short fur on her chest and the feathers on her wings, Her ears twitch and make contact with his muzzle. She folds her forelegs so that that wrap over his forelegs.
She coos.
>>161921He Nuzzles his face against hers
"You're Freezing."
>>161922cooDoes Dark Star position her to face him, or does he have her back to him?
"Well then you better warm me up." She says
>>161924>>161923He positions her to where she is facing away from her, spooning her
>>161925pony is spoonedShe does not open her wings, fortunately for Dark Star.
Perhaps Dark Star appreciates doing the spooning over being spooned, as was his experience earlier in the night.
>>161926>Perhaps Dark Star appreciates doing the spooning over being spooned, as was his experience earlier in the night.Perhaps
He wraps his forelegs around her
>>161927pony is wrappedShe purrs, and he has a feel of the soft, cold fur and wings,
>>161928He kisses the side of Her face, on the cheek
>>161861He does focus on her unusual, kirin horn upon closer examination. Out of curiosity he touches it with a forehoof.
"So intricate...how did kirins acquire horns like this, I wonder?"
>>161932“We grow them.” She answers
>>161933The curious unicorn continues to poke and touch her horn.
Is a cute pony
Hopes to continue
>>161935D’awwww
Amber’s circumstances are a little more complicated and require a little more mental energy. I’ll get to her after work today.>>161934She flinches slightly. Her horn is mahogany colored with two blood red chevrons between the base and midpoint. The horn is relatively long, probably as long as Silver’s and longer than an equivalent unicorn mare’s. The shape is oblong, it bends backward at a 30 or so degree angle, and splits two thirds of the way up into branches, like a deer’s antlers. The horn isn’t actually that hard, and is covered in velvet.
>>161936"Wow...it is so soft! It is amazing to see and feel differences between our horns."
He continues to run the frog of his hoof against her horn.
>>161938“Heh heh…”
She moves slightly away and further down, but the distance is small, and not even remotely close to enough to escape Silver.
It isn’t
that soft, and the velvet is thin and overtop harder horn. The horn is slightly thicker and larger overall than Silver’s, or at least, a unicorn mare of comparable size.
>>161939Oh, of course, what is the unicorn thinking? It is rude to investigate a creature's horn without letting them investigate his in turn. He lowers his head, putting his conical unicorn horn directly in front of her view.
>>161940It must be emphasized that with Khoi’s back to Silver, she’s at an awkward angle to him. She looks up, and then moves her head up to look at the horn which is above her, bending her head and back. She has that same, awkward smile on her face.
>>161941"What do you think of mine? It is bit small for my size, but..."