(Well I missed a bunch.)
Taffy soars through the air as he practices his evasive maneuvers out above the training grounds.
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Blue looks over the mysterious unicorn for a second before tilting his head. "Lead the way."
You trust her? The familiar voice asks, a lock of grey mane dangling...
(Most of them, but he does have a few trick shots.)
As the bolt head bites into Star's neck the blood triggers a series of small hard to see runes to flicker into life, their magic releasing a potent mixture of unstable alchemist reagents and arcane energy burred deep in the bolt's metal core...
Taffy tails her, watching solemnly a respectful distance away as they return to barracks. As she enters he calls out to her one last time. "You don't belong here Greenwall, come find me when you realize that."
"If you want I'll stop it with the coy remarks and innuendo, but please for the love of Celestia tell me what it is that's driving you to this." He says, sincerity on his face as he reaches out with a wing. "Secret's are my fortie. What ever it is I swear by the sun it will not be discussed...
"Talk to me Greenwall." He says, concern on his face as he inches closer. The rain making tracks across his face as calls out to her. "I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, I am. The teasing, that's just something I do for everyone. I didn't actually mean anything by it."
"Yeah," Taffy says, grinning as the rain begins to fall. "Used to be my CO way back before I landed this sweet gig." He says with a laugh. "He's the one who wrote the letter I showed to you, wanted me to look after you. Do what I can to help."
(Oh I know, this kinda thing needs to be RP'd and by damn we are going to RP!)
Taffy leans forward tentatively reaching out with a wing. "I know what those pills do, you're killing your emotions because you can deal with them. That's not solving the problem Greenwall. That's giving up on...
"I don't know what's happened to you Greenwall." Taffy says, a sad look on his face. "But you can't deal with your troubles by running away from them."
The night air was cool against his sore wings as Taffy fly through the air, he had tried to chase after her but in the space of a few seconds he'd lost sight of her and she'd vanished. So now here he was, flying on tired wings as he tried to locate his hopefully temporary charge. "Damn it mare,"...
Taffy shakes his head, a grin on his face as he watches the annoyed mare storm off. For a second he looks around, the patrons and staff were engrossed in their tasks and meals. Perfect. He thinks as he slips out of the store after her.
(Also what dice and how many?)