/vx/ - Videogames and Paranormal

>>92425
"A Family Could Help With That. Our Sons Would Be fine Fighters Of Communism and liberalism."

>>92426
“Do I need to stop working? I would not do well in a house”

>>92427
"Trust me, you would love raising our foals,blue."

>>92428
Hervears lower down, and she frowns
“I was a member of the Krypteia in Nimbusia, and was an anti-partisan in Zaphia. And now I am an officer. I know what I want with my life, and it is not cooking and doing laundry”

>>92429
Dark Star's ears do the same,and he Frowns As Well
"You Don't think you need to Continue your bloodline?"

>>92430
“It’s not as simple as one mare’s bloodline. We are all connected as kin in culture and race, such that I can help the whole even I sacrifice myself”

>>92431
"dont you understand Blue. By having Foals we are ensuring the protection of kin For Generations to come."

>>92432
She sighs
“You want me to quit my job as an intelligence officer?”

>>92433
"no. you can still work if you wish too. but i do want my foals to feel safe and be loved in a secure home."

>>92434
“I don’t know that I would be so good as a mother”

>>92435
"Of Course,you would. your so loving."
Dark Star Smiles at her warmly

>>92436
“I don’t know... in any event, we really just met. I am young and you are even younger. We don’t have to worry about foals right now”

>>92437
"alright,we'll talk about this some more later. i hear you've been Quite popular Lately."

>>92438
“Huh? What do you mean?”

>>92440
"i heard from somepony that you've been visited by some strange ponies one with a coal black coat and one with a silver coat."

>>92441
She laughs
“Those are your own party members. Onyx Steel came by. He told me you, Well, I figure it was you, told him that he could get immigration papers here. So I forged him a Visa saying that he was born in East Equestria. Silver Sword also came by. Twice, actually. The first time he asked about the mechanics of turning those changelings he is keeping over to Immigration. The second time it related to a deal I made with him yesterday about retrieving books for the Ancestral Heritage and Magical Studies divisions. He wanted gas masks to continue the work, so I procured some for him”

>>92441
At this time, the food arrives. The waiter sets a pizza with basil and tomato on it next to Dark Star, and a salad for Blue Skies

[1d20 = 14]
>>92442
Sense motive

>>92444
Checked

>>92444
Nothing terribly suspicious. She seems to have more or less accurately described meeting two of Dark Star’s associates for unrelated professional purposes
\r

>>92443
"Thank you."
>>92442
"Ah."
>>92445
>>92446
>tfw dark star will never know

>>92447
“In fact, think he told me he wanted to go back to that quarry alone to look for books”

>>92449
"hmmmm, i hope he's ok."

>>92450
She shrugs
“Unless you want to get those books, I’m not sure how we will get them otherwise”

>>92451
"if he's not back in a few hours ill go check on it."

>>92452
She shrugs again.
“Did you have plans for tonight?”
i am going to sleep now

>>92453
"No i Don't."
GoodNight.

Is anypony here?

>>92457
For a little while.

>>92457
Sure

I've gotta run some errands in a bit, but I'll be available in about 45 minutes, and for the duration from then on.

>>92457
im awake

>>92461
Here I am.

Alright, some of you were on the Express Train to Hell, and some of you weren’t

>>92464
>that gif
I miss 2016

>>92465
There are no obvious visible bruises or injuries. then again, the pony is wearing a simple black cloak and the rest of her is, well, furry. She's a pony

>>92467
Dangit.

Iron scratches his side.
"So, how is the filly doing so far?"

Is Silver truly kill?

>>92469
Silver exiled himself for cuckolding.
Maybe he's having the same or similar issues to Ash.

>>92469
He's probably lurking.

>>92472
>>92472
Well....

Sometimes, it sucks having to deal with real life stuff.

>>92477
I know the struggle, my dude, but remember that real life is important.
How else are you going to RP Silver with an empty stomach, amirite?

>>92477
HE LIVES

>>92479
The rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated.

On the flip side, at least I'm in the middle of the most batshit insane game of Equestria at War at the moment to relax. It's December 6th, 1012, and the Griffonian Empire has managed to get themselves in a war against 17 other countries.

>>92480
>>92480
Doing the same as the Holy Pony Empire is even more fun

>>92481
Might have to try that someday. Right now, I'm just chilling as the State of New Mareland, enjoying having just annexed Wingbardy and watching as the Empire just disintegrates under the combined forces of the United Ponies' Alliance, the Pan-Griffonian Alliance, and the River Coalition.

>>92482
Well jump in to take what you can!

I'd like to state, for the record, that adding fuel to this game is an objectively terrible idea

>>92483
Working on it. They just annexed Eire, and I took Griffonstone, so I've got plenty of options to attack from.

Loved every other part of the update and the DLC, but I'll have to agree that adding fuel was a poor decision on their part.

Who is ready?

>>92486
I am always ready.
Not sure about Ash.

>>92487
FML. I guess I owe you a proper wording...

*Inhales*

I'm so sorry, Iron's player, but due to a whole lot of recent bullshit (discord drama; among other things) I find myself unable to continue to play the way I have, as things stand.... If it wasn't obvious, some of the players have been communicating outside the game, and those communications blew up a few days ago...
You may not have noticed, but I've actually been trying to put up with a lot of fucking passive hostility, and it's gotten to the point where I can no longer approach the game with a positive attitude, and if I can't keep a good attitude towards the players playing becomes impossible for me. I was told to fuck off a couple days ago, and I don't have it in me to resist that order, because I've had more than I can take. I've got too much irl shit for me to handle the freaking drama right now. I thought I could make it work if I gave it a chance approached this game with a positive attitude with which I could have fun with everypony, but it wasn't to be..
I'm deeply sorry for this... You've tethered your character to mine that makes it awkward if I just abruptly drop out, and have been incredibly nice and helpful to me (in and out of character), for a while now. I really wanted to keep going, or at least long enough to get over this one sidequest to get some closure to the characters... but the drama has risen to a point where I can't even talk to NPCs without my frustrations slipping through and poisoning my attitude, and nopony can have fun when things are like that...
I'm really, sorry, m8... I had a lot of fun playing with everypony here, and I did want to keep going; did, that is.. but I'm quite royally pissed off right now in ways that you'd never understand without context; even if I were allowed to play, idk if I would really want to anymore...
If I could think of a better way to handle it other than to leave you hanging dray, I'd work through it, but that's not going to happen now...

>>92487
She gives a wide grin with narrowed eyes, and says
"As always, much to learn for younglings, but in time, she too shall learn a valuable trade"

>>92487
I'm really sorry, m8...

>>92488
>>92490
Oof. Well that sucks man. I don't mind, really. It could prove to be a good opportunity to change characters at worst. You have a nice day, my guy. Remember that real life is more important than RP sessions that simulate facets of ourselves.
>>92489
Iron's ears piques.
"What exactly is she going to become?"

>>92488
Sigh
You've brought most of this upon yourself

First off, the last time you were told to fuck off was bec ause you were digging up and restarting the argument over character coat colors. This argument has happened twice before over the past month, and each time it ended with you saying "alright, I'll make her a super light grey" which obviously you reneged upon after the first argument. So you started it again by reneging a second time on the "super light grey." You were on notice that going back on what you said would start the argument again and would cause drama. That could have been easily avoided. I want to also mention that you did this the same night Dark Star's player was very angry so you started drama to compound on more drama.

Then, the argument over the discord mention. We had that argument before at least twice, so you were on notice that it would cause anger and resentment if you did it unilaterally without even asking. I've explained many, many times that I want to marginalize the use of the discord platform precisely because it amplifies and kindles drama like this, and still another person expressed concern over the presence of doxxable material so you really should have taken the wants and needs of the other people such an action would affect. And you started that fight within four hours of other drama surrounding Dark Star's player so you were starting shit when tempers were already high.

Now, let's talk about spamming the same character build in discord literally 12 times and in thread several more times. You had been perfectly fine for basically the entire first two months that you played in my campaign. There was no excessive min-maxing, and really no serious issues between you and me. You had made it clear from the beginning that you wanted to use that "Vow of Poverty" homebrew, and I told you early on that I could see granting it in part so that a lack of armor did not hurt, but that giving full benefits would be overpowered. I did not want to grant it obviously because it would have been OP, and I did not want to deny it because I wanted to allow you to play the character you wanted to play. Then you started posting the same build again and again. I didn't mind it that much, but Brie's player made comments to the effect that he was very clearly annoyed by it. I noticed that you did that after going into an encounter - one that I actually didn't really intend to be played in the first place - without a plan on how to beat it, got frustrated, stopped playing for a week, and then hoped that having a more powerful build would cause you to win the scenario. That annoyed me, because it seemed to me that talking to the NPCs could be made a whole lot easier just by being nice to them.

Then I finally gave you an answer to the exact build, which was that you could have the improved stats, you could not have the flaw-for-feat buy, you could have the vow of poverty benefits up to level five minus the "never needs to eat" part, with probably only half the benefits from the levels thereafter. That wasn't good enough for you, so you tried to force through a new build the next day, and you did this all while drama with Dark Star's player was ongoing. Of course it wasn't well received, partly because I was annoyed that you hoped that stats would save you, rather than basic roleplaying like having your character pretend to not undrestand the NPC is evil so as to lull her into a more easily manipulated state, and it was poorly recieved mostly because you chose to do this when other drama was ongoing.

So if you want to quit over what to me seems to be 1. Not a big deal relative to other drama that has happened, and 2. Pretty easily preventable and provoked by you, then go ahead. But all you had to do was wait a single day for the other drama to die down before starting your own, or, just not do things that you already knew would piss other people off, and especially, not restart drama that you already agreed to compromise and end

>>92495
Anon, you say that, but the bottom line is that I'm absolutely pissed off, and I'm not having fun. It's not about meta, stats, or about what happened in the game, but the cummulative bullshit.
I was fine to comply with any definitive rules you laid down for my character, because that's how playing works. Meta is just a fucking means to an end; I know how to follow rules.
Bit later, when minor/irrelevant details, like what color I chose to paint my imaginary horse, became problematic somehow, I had a vague suspicion that it might actually be personal in .
As your random orders to "fuck off" increased from once every three days, to every day, to three times a day, it finally actually got through to me that you didn't want me around.
And when you finally stooped (or rather 'relapsed') into abusing your moderator position to delete/edit the comments that I make on this board, when I was breaking no actual rules; I decided I had had enough of the bullshit. That faggotry was never okay, and the fact that you'd still do it only goes to show that your piss-poor attitude that you've always held has not and will not improve in the least bit.
And this bullshit wasn't 'preventable', because it stopped being fun weeks ago as the passive hostility began to permeate all interactions.

I'll fuck off now. You don't have to worry about me anymore.

>>92498
You lack any kind of social awareness

>I know how to follow rules
Then here are two rules for you 1. Don't post private information, and 2. No, your character cannot be white

>minor/irrelevant details, like what color I chose to paint my imaginary horse
Then why did you restart that argument twice after agreeing to stop it twice? Why does it matter to you. Character coat color, like race and feats and so forth, is moderated in part by the GM. If he says so, obey it. And most importantly of all, when (you) say you will cut that shit out, cut it out

Of course I told you to fuck off Because I already told you no twice, and you said 'okay, I'm not doing that' twice

>>92500
>>92499
cont.

And then you proceeded to do that which you twice said you would not do anyways. And you decided to this, all of this and more, when I was pissed about other unrelated drama that was going on at the exact same time. Of course your bullshit was not warmly welcomed the way you think it ought to be

>>92498
Because if it wasn't obvious, it's not that I hate you, it's that I hate the shit you do. Specifically in this case, doing things that you already knew would piss me off, while I was already in a very bad mood over other issues, and then acting indignant like you had a God-given right to do the things that pissed me off, even when you yourself said you would not do this. Fuck yes you were met with a sour response. Everything was fine for months, it's not an intrinsic problem. Have some awareness of what other people don't like and don't want.
\r

>>92482
>>92487
I'm sorry we've had unwanted Discord drama spill over into the thread.

We can advance characters' story-lines today

>>92503
If you say so. Iron did ask a question about her future trade some posts ago.

>>92504
"Why, a simple salesmare, of course"

>>92505
Iron's eyebrows lower a little, leaning in a bit closer so as to not be heard by any random ponies whose alignment is good.
"Is that really it? Even though you are a mademare, you are training this filly to be a salesmare?"

>>92506
"Now who said I was a mademare? I am but a simple salespony"
It's taking me a while to calm down

>>92507
"The guards confessed that the filly you have was sent to a mademare. This is why I am asking."
(Maybe the nun here has done something to help? We will see.)
It's alright. My mind also goes blank when angry.

>>92508
“I see...” she says, and her smile fades into a frown with mouth partly open

>>92509
"There is no need to worry. We are both in the same team."
Iron smiles, trying to defuse the possible tension from revealing said info.

>>92510
“I take it you are a new member?” She responds

>>92511
Iron nods.
"I only entered recently through a little show of guts and strength some days ago. I have only done one job so far, claiming some due debts for the gang. That is where I met Cauldron."

>>92512
“I see. So what is the issue with Golden Rays here?”

>>92513
Iron scratches his side.
"I suppose the client just wants to see that she is safe and is not being taken advantage of. Probably go visit the abbey if she can."

>>92514
She looks suspicious at Iron
“Why would she need to visit the abbey?”

>>92515
Iron shrugs.
"I guess Rays had some friends back there that probably are worried about her, or something along those lines. You know she was taken from there for a debt, do you not?"

>>92518
I'll have a nap while I'm at it.

>>92516
Her eyes narrow a little
“I know that a couple friends told me this pony could use an apprenticeship”

>>92520
EEEEEEEEEEE

>>92521
Ee!
Brie, figuring that Wesley has had his face pressed to the glass for a sufficient amount of time, asks "Nun, Colts, möchten Sie den Rest des Zuges sehen?"

>>92522
Wesley wags his tail, and jumps back to Brie
“Ja!”

>>92523
Brie leads the two back down the stairs and through the corridor, nodding to the barkeeper on his way through, past their car, past Onyx and Spark's car I'm assuming that they aren't the only compartment in their respective cars? and past the car with unknown occupants (looking for any sign or indicator of who might be housed there, if there is any) and into the Kitchen/Lounge car.
If you decide to add any cars, that's fine, I just need to update my map and notes

>>92524
The cars Brie, Onyx, and Spark occupy are heavier sleeper cars, with all bedrooms off to the right and the corridor along the left (going towards the front of the train). 11 or fewer bedrooms. Brie does see other ponies walking down the corridor. These events are especially memorable, because the corridor is not really wide enough to allow two ponies to pass by easily. An older mare in fairly equisit black dress, a stallion in business attire, a stallion with no clothes. In general, the occupants tend towards wealthy to upper middle class

The next car is another sleeper, a “six bedroom, 10 roommate” car of dense greens: The “Everfree” car. The corridor remains on the left until it moves back into the center

A little busy

>>92524
>>92525
After this car, he enters the second lounge car. The first area of it is a short lounge area which includes a couple tables, inward facing couches, and chairs. Green floors, green seats, and floral patterns on some areas of the seats and a cover over one chair. One older mare has already settled down to evidently start crocheting

>>92525
>>92526
>>92524
Past the first longue area the corridor is over to the right. Occupying the area to the left, underneath the dome, is... a barbers chair! Equipment for hoo figures also exist, and for other various coat and mane care

Because If Blue Skies were on this train, I would have had her get mane care, and probably make a stallion pay for it

>>92528
>>92527
After the little barbershop is a stairways going up, with a bathroom behind it. Past that is a table, then a bar, with seats on it on the sides both towards the rear of the train (the direction Brie is coming from) and on the side. This area is decorated by wood. Dark wooden seats and tables, and dark wood on the bar itself. Past that is solid closed off wall, though with one door. The corridor is on the right

>>92529
She’s right in front of him right now

>>92530
>>92531
"Did you Have Something in mind?"

>>92531
Blue Skies’ face lights up
“Oh, Dark Star. I wanted to tell you. I looked into your brother. White Star, right?”
She reaches down, and pulls out a piece of paper tucked under left wing”

>>92533
Dark Stars Face shows his Disbelief and his voice is a bit shakey as he says "yea his name is White Star. W-What Did you find?"

>>92534
She looks down from Dark Star’s face, and proceeds unfold, then read, a sheet of paper
“White Star, Equestrian native an citizen, volunteered near Saltmane February 2, 1012. After brief training, he was assigned to the 32nd Infantry Division, newly arrived, to Battallion 4. On May 23, 1012, the 32nd Infantry was advancing northeast in a salient in sector 18 of the Tenochtilan Basin, when the division was ordered to retreat Southwest to avoid being outmanuvered by the Advancing Equestrian 92nd Onhooves Division. On the morning of May 24, 1012, sector 17, the 32nd Infantry met the Equestrian Infantry in combat 8 kilometers from the village of Cualtzin Cahuayoh, the 4th Battalion encounting the Equestrians on its flank. The battalion, as well as the division, was ordered to retreat. White Star’s C Company fought a rear guard action as Dive Bombers and artillery covered. White Star’s platoon encountered heavy fighting. His Seargent, one Caper Roof, reports that White Star volunteered to provide covering fire for the retreating troops. The position became obscured by smoke and dust from exploding artillery rounds, and White Star became lost in the fog and foliage. White Star was not counted among the regrouped Infantry, and was listed MIA-Presumed POW, under the theory that was captured, although with a suspicion that he may have defected to the Equestrians. Come the surrender, White Star was not counted among the released Prisoners of War, nor among the disarmed enemy combatants. He is still listed as Missing in Action, pending either confirmation of status or the passage of three years, as per usual MIA policy.” She pulls the paper down and makes a comment
“Probably because they have to pay a pension to the survivors of those Killed in Action. They aren’t enthusiastic to list anypony KIA” she pulls the paper back up
“Caper Roof recalls seeing White Star enthusiastically shooting his sub machine gun towards the enemy, before the position was eventually engulfed in artillery fire. He rejects any claim that White Star May have defected, and believes that what is more likely is that he was killed by friendly fire from the surpressive barrage.”
She pulls the paper down
“I’m sorry Dark Star”

>>92530
Brie takes a look around the car, glancing at the Lings he whispers "Denken Sie daran, halten Sie das Geschwätz rund um Ponys", then gestures wide and exaggeratedly around the car. "Well colts, take a look around. Let me know if you would like anything to eat, we will be here for a couple days." Brie beams sincerely at the two, knowing they didn't understand a word he just said.

>>92536
Wesley nods, and Kerr looks around, taking in the environment. Further down on the bar, a grey earth stallion with dark black mane and black jacket sits down and lights a cigarette. Presumably, the dome is behind them, and the dining car before them

>>92535
The Disbelief in Dark Star's Face Gives Way to a look of Intense Sadness
"So It was like i thought then. i'm saddened he's gone, But i also feel a relief in so much as, that i don't have to keep wondering if he's out there somewhere being tortured.And the Fact that he died helping his unit get out of there,it makes me even fonder of his memory. i'll have to inform Father Mareon about this news, im sure he will be devastated as well."
Blue Can see tears welling up in Dark Stars eyes,as he is lifting his Cup of wine to his mouth he wipes his eyes with his other hoof.
"Thank you for telling me Blue. I Don't know what i would do without you."

>>92537
Brie, keeping one eye on the Lings, approaches the bar, ready to nod his head in the direction of the gray stallion (if he should turn in his direction).

>>92538
She reaches over to a hoof to place on Dark Star

>>92539
>one eye
He sees one Changeling. The pony inhales his cigarette and leans back. He hasn’t looked over yet. This bar is actually not opened yet

[1d20+8 = 25]
>>92540
Is there a sign he can facetiously look at to 'determine when the bar opens'?
bluff (pretending to not know should be low enough DC that his modifier will be an automatic success)
inb4 1

>>92541
Well, it looks like Brie is definitely looking for a sign

>>92540
"i often wonder if,this was supposed to happen. was this fate?" dark star touches her hoof with his.

>>92543
“Technically, we don’t know his fate” he says, oblivious to how that isn’t better

>>92542
After a moment, he turns to the stallion. "Excuse me gentlecolt, would you happen to know when the bar opens?"

>>92545
He blows out a long blow of smoke from his mouth, then answers in some sort of northern Equestrian accent:
“little less than an hour”

>>92544
Dark Star lowers his voice to not be rude to the other customers
"his C.O Saw him get blow to pieces it sounds like we do."

>>92547
She looks at him, mouth open in part
“... Obscured by dust and smoke. That whole area is jungle anyways. Visibility is poor”

>>92546
"Thank you my good stallion." Brie nods and returns to the Lings. "Shall we we continue?" he says, gently pressing them toward the dining car with his wings.

>>92549
The bat pony colt moves forward. The other one...

>>92550
What is he looking at?

>>92551
Well that’s just the thing. Where is Wesley?

>>92548
Dark Star takes a bite of his pizza
"maybe. he could still be alive. but where would he be? why wouldn't he have came back by now?"

>>92553
“I... I don’t know...”

>>92552
Brie guides Kerr up the stairs first.

>>92555
He doesn’t have to look far. On the glass on the dome is Wesley, both hooves on the glass, his muzzle firmly pressed against it, and his little wings occasionally buzzing. He looks almost like an insect trapped inside of a house, gravitating towards an invisible pane of glass and trying to fly out.

This area has some fixed chairs, and swivel chairs. The color scheme is reddish

>>92554
Dark Star Sips some more wine.
"So this is Nimbusian wine, its very good. and i don't generally like wine."

>>92556
As I suspected

>>92557
Dark Star Puts a somewhat happier look on his face

>>92558
Wesley wags his little tail, although he still looks like a bee buzzing against a window pane. The passing land outsight looks slightly swampy, with a bog rushing by, then some cleared farmland. Another pony is up here. A younger Unicorn stallion with yellow coloration. He is in a swivel seat, looking out at the passing landscape

>>92559
>>92557
Blue Skies is obviously fond of it, as she has drunken quite a lot of it as they are sitting there, while not eating that much of her salad
"We make it well." She says. She pats him again with her hoof, and tries to smile at him

>>92560
"Nimubusia seems to make all the best stuff."
Dark Star's eyes wander over her then he Smiles Affectionately at her

Brie sits down to wait for Wesley to finish his excitement.
>Wesley's new disposition,... fug I already used that picture, >pic related is me trying to use the Billy image again

>>92561
Most of her is obscured by the table, but her soft, kind of fluffy coat can be seen in its blueish hue of white, as can her wings, which are not quite neatly folded, but spread a little for Dark Star to see. She takes another sip, then looks up at Dark Star with warm, turquoise eyes

>>92562
If Brie wishes to wait for the wonder of this little ersatz pegasus foal to fade, he will be there a while. Kerr moves up slowly, and sits in a seat next to Brie

>>92564
"you are beautiful, you know that?"

She smiles at him, leans forward, picks up her glass next to her, and looks at Dark Star with half closed eyes - 'bedroom eyes'
"I do"

>>92564
Brie smiles at the younger unicorn. "It his first time on a train."

>>92567
The Unicorn had not been previously looking. But he looks over now. He's whereing some sort of white shirt, semi formal. Brown mane. he smiles
"Oh, I remember my first time on a train. All those years ago. Canterlot to Manehattan. i loved watching the mountains go by. Is he yours?"

>>92566
"Nothing in all of Creation Compares to my baby blue. not even to beauty of the land."
Dark Star leans towards her and stares into her eyes with the same look then he drinks some more of his wine.

>>92569
She giggles, then lets out a *coo* and takes yet another sip

>>92568
"No, this here is my son, they're close friends. He's been like this since the train started moving."

>>92570
Dark Star boops her

>>92571
"Oh, heh. Great to see him like this. It's a long ride to Canterlot. Even longer if you're getting off at Bales"

>>92572
Her fur raises, and she backs her muzzle up
"Hiss!"

>>92573
"Bales, as it turns out. I take it you're headed for Canterlot?"

>>92573
Dark Star Giggles.
"You are even cuter when angry."

>>92521
Heyo, back from the sleep.
Iron nods.
"It is like the other mademare we visited. It is of no concern. The nuns probably have no power to takem them home even if they tried. I do not think there is anything to lose by letting her reconnect to old friends back at the abbey, is there?"

>>92574
"I am. I just completed medical school at John Haykins last semester. I'm going to Canterlot to start further studies in Medical science there"

>>92576
"Well, no...."

>>92575
“I am a proud descendant of fierce warriors. My glare is supposed to strike fear in the hearts of griffins and rebelling Earth Ponies. Not be cute”

*angry fluffy Pegasus noises*

>>92577
Iron nods.
"I will leave it up to you."
His heads turns to the nun and back, cocking his head when the motion ends.
"Why is a nun here though? Was she given to you like the foals?"

>>92577
"That's excellent, congratulations. We're traveling for a family reunion at our family's estate outside of Bales."

>>92579
"No, wasn't she with you? She came marching in demanding to see Golden Rays"

>>92581
I already used that gif this thread

>>92580
"Oh, that's so nice. Is this the first one you've taken him to?"

>>92578
"You're Adorable."
Dark Star seeming a little drunk,does in fact cup the cheeks

>>92582
He shakes his head.
"No, the other nun. I definitely saw another one with you and Rays."
He looks around just in case he mistook the other pony for Ash.

>>92582
"Yes, he'll be meeting the family for the first time. Its my late wife's family and I'm not expecting a warm reception, but I'm just hoping he and his friend have a good time."

>>92583
There would be a gif for it if I hadn't already used it in the thread

She does indeed look cute like this, with her ears angled down

>>92585
"Aww... I'm sorry to hear about her passing." He looks over at Wesley. "So what's he coming up for? just to come along?"

>>92584
"I don't know who you are talking about" she responds

Spark takes a look around. I believe I was still in the sleeper with Onyx, but I have lost track.

>>92586
"They've been good friends ever since they were foals so an exception was made."

>>92586
Iron shakes his head.
"I suppose she was not here to begin with."
He now looks at her, a smile on his face.
"But it is fine. Well, I suggest you consider letting Rays to reconnect with some old friends back at the abbey. You can even ask Rays who they are and maybe either go yourself or send a scout of sorts to check them out if you want. I will leave it up to you."

>>92586
Dark Star smiles at her devilishly then he gives her a kiss.

>>92590
Her ears spring back up, as the kiss takes her by surprise

>>92588
"D'aww, that's really sweet. Are you looking forward to meet with the former in-laws?"

>>92589
"Why would I do that?"

>>92591
"As long as they don't end up beating me!" Brie laughs unironically.

>>92591
"You can always not go there and make them come here, I suppose. It is simply a suggestion. In any case, Rays seem fine."
Iron looks at the presumed filly that's still with the unicorn mare.
"Is that right, little one?"

>>92591
Dark Star continues the kiss

>>92592
He laughs along with Brie
"I have a wife myself. She's back somewhere in her room. All of her family is back in Baltimare."

>>92593
She makes eye contact with iron, and silently nods

>>92594
Now, she gets into the kiss, pressing her own lips to his, and moving her tongue aside to invite his inside of her

[1d20 = 11]
>>92595
Just in case.
Iron tries to get a feel of how truthful is that nod. Rolling sense motive.

>>92595
Dark Star accepts the invitation vigorously,Sticking his tongue into her mouth,and wrapping around her tongue.

>>92596
She doesn't quite look perfectly comfortable

>>92598
Well, having a wolf-head wearing pony looking at you does that, I suppose.
He nods.
"Remember to visit the abbey if any of your friends are there. Do not tell me when, unless you want me to escort you there or something."
He turns to the unicorn guardian.
"Well, she seems fine to me."
Should I drag Ash back to the abbey? Is Ash still in the scene?

>>92595
Brie smiles, and begins to stand. "Well its been pleasant talking to you. My name is Brie," he says offering a hoof "And this is Kerr" nods to "And his friend Wesley. Perhaps if you and your wife are up to it, we might catch each other at the bar for a drink. But for now, there's plenty more of the train I would like to show these two."

>>92598
He can feel her mouth vibrate slightly, probably form a purr. She is soft an warm. Her half open eyes lie on Dark Star.

>>92599
She nods

Saint Germane says
"She does better and worse"
Sure

>>92600
He smiles "My name is Needle Pusher. See you, and have fun"

>>92597
He can feel her mouth vibrate slightly, probably form a purr. She is soft an warm. Her half open eyes lie on Dark Star.

>>92601
Iron nods.
"Understandable. Well, I will leave you be, unless you want me to do something for you."

>>92601
Brie looks to Kerr, who I assume is paying attention, before calling "Wesley?"

>>92604
Wesley looks back to Brie, hooves still on the glass. He says nothing. Kerr is besides Brie, though still sitting

>>92603
"Do something for me? Like what?"

>>92605
Brie trots over and sort of nudges him away from the window. "We can come back and watch the sights a bit later. Do come along now."

>>92605
Iron shrugs.
"I am a rookie thug. Maybe guard something, beat somepony up. It does not matter, as long as it is strength based. I will probably have to make a short trip to the abbey. I think I left something there."
It's actually to transport Ash there.

>>92607
She contemplates
I actually do have an idea

>>92606
Wesley comes down, as does Kerr, who stands up

>>92602
Dark Star Looks passionately into her eyes,and Continues Exploring the inside of The Beautiful Mares Mouth with his tongue,as he strokes her cheek with one of his hooves.

Brie nods to Needle Pusher (an odd name,... a few errant thoughts run through Brie's head about where Pusher's parent's heads were at when they named him,... especially since his cutie mark wouldn't have surfaced at the time,... come to think of it alot of the ponies he's interacted with have had strangely appropriate names for professions that would have been unknown at the time of the pony's naming,...) and leads the colts back to the lounge and then further forward on the train, to the dining car.

>>92610
Well, this isn't quite one of the Racketeering Made mares
"I may have something for you"
She has a fairly wide grin, and narrowed eyes

>>92609
With the Vibarting sound she's definitely purring. Her lips are soft, her mouth tastes like wine, and she moves her tongue upwards to meet Dark Stars, trying to wrap hers around his. Her cheeks, are fluffy and soft, and he might even be able to feel his tongue through her cheek if he pokes at it. Her eyes are very close, her muzzle is slender and long. Her ears go back down as she leans over to Dark Star

>>92611
I would link a video except i can't find exactly the clip on youtube
The little foals follow him. Through the corridor, through the vestibule, and past another area where the corridor is off to the right, Brie enters the Dining Car. A large number of tables already have cloth on them, which combine with the light blue floor to give a blue and white color scheme. It's mostly tables of 4 for the first half, then some tables of two on one side after another half. This long seating area takes up the entire remainder of the car until bathrooms next to the vestibule at the end of the car. A crew pony - young earth pony dressed in white - tries to straighten up table cloths on some of the tables

>>92612
Iron cocks his head.
"Oh? What is it that you have for me?"
(Why does this smell like a sexual favor? I seriously need a masturbation session to rid me of these thoughts.)

>>92613
unfortunately, the Waterfront Gang has a strict no-sex-with-merchandise policy. That's why Abby Willows was implied to be a virgin, despite being held captive for weeks or a month
"In the back, I have a caged tiger. It's come free from it's bonds, and now it needs to be moved to a truck to be shipped off to a customer across the seas"

>>92614
Phew. For some reason, I was expecting something worse. Although the tiger will do some damage unless I pass some intimidation rolls.
Iron nods.
"I see. Do you mind showing me the way to said tiger? I think I can help a bit. What exactly do you want from it?"

>>92612
Dark Star Fights Back Against her tongue,wrapping around hers more aggressively. she can also taste the wine on dark stars tongue. He also Pokes her cheek with one of his hooves.

>>92615
Still smiling
"In the back. Rechain it, then move it from its cage into a cage in a carriage upstairs and outside. And feed it if you could"

>>92616
he can feel his tongue there, right on the other side of her cheek. The two tongues wrap, then as dark Star advances, she pushes her tongue back against his. It's slippery, but she holds

>>92617
For some reason, I feel like this has some negative ramifications. But eh, grunt work is grunt work.
Iron nods. He attempt to go to the back, trying to guess from intuition where to go to reach it.
(Tiger, huh? I wonder how they caught such an animal.)

>>92618
What do you mean?
As Iron tries to go back, she moves forward. "Let me guide you there" She looks to Golden Rays
"Golden rays, go upstairs" She nods. She takes Iron back through the first door, past a stairwell that goes upwards, past a room that has a large number of odd items stored - is that a unicorn horn? - and past a sewing room. Then, to a door.
"It's down stairs through here. The carriage is over here" she points forward, through another door. It's right next to it, basically

>>92620
It's a sneaking suspicion. Don't mind it for now.
Iron nods.
"Where is its food? If my assumptions are correct, then it might be hungry."

>>92621
"A refrigerator. Off immediately to the right. You'll see it"

>>92617
Dark Star wraps his tongue Around Blue's With more might this time. he grabs the back of her head pulling her deeper into the kiss,

>>92623
She gives way, and her tongue is almost melded into his. She is pulled in, and her lips press against his with more force than before

>>92622
"Got it."
A deep breath.
"Are you coming in with me or am I going alone? You can use my shield if the former is correct."

>>92625
"You've got this, big guy"

>>92626
A nod.
"Just in case. I would hate to see a mare hurt."
With armor and shield equipped, he opens the door to the tiger's den, ready to pacify a beast with either intimidation or natural strength.

>>92627
Through the door is mostly dark, and immediately the smell is bad. It leads into a damp basement with cement walls and a single lamp

>>92624
Dark Star has a prideful look in his eyes as he feels her tongue almost meld into his. He goes even harder into the kiss.

>>92629
Now, he presses up against her teeth, which look so white in her smile. He can feel her breath coming out of her nose upon him. She moves her lips up, as she receives him. And now, she places a hoof over his shoulder

[1d20 = 20]
>>92628
Closing the door behind him, he moves into the basement. He tries to look around to see if the tiger is around.
Was he only without a leash or without a cage around it?

>>92631
N-Nice
>>92630
dark star Thinks of the scene they must be making in the restaurant. but continues the kiss anyway.