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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."