From behind the door and under the bed.
"Uh, everything's under control. Situation normal...everything's perfectly all right now. I'm fine. It's all fine here now, thank you. How are you?"
*the sound of Brushing*
"Give me a few minutes to get these locks down."
Static looks askance at the...
Snowy looks up at the clouds. "Anyone who can explain that last statement."
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"Ponies tend to affect their surroundings, either positively or negatively. With Louisianeigh being coastal and a portion of the region being below sea level, I wanted to see what components of the dialect...
"Marine biology", Splash Flaunt said in a calm and succinct tone.
"Someone's going to have to explain that to me." Snowy says, blinking repeatedly.
Maple also quietly left the hallway, ... but for other reasons ..as she looked down at her coffee in the reflection ..she had finely gotten a...
[Ponyfeathers! And I used to think I was bad!]
"Well, ever since I ran into that stallion in Ponyville with an hourglass for a cutiemark...I've been having trouble with that myself," Static teased.
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"Ask her yourself." Snowy puts in with a shrug. "As for me, I only look fine because...
"Mommy I'm hungry... can I have a hug?"
Maple smiled, ... but then came wide away when the hooves shaking her didn't feel quite right.
"Oh, good morning Static... Is it morning already?"
"Good morning everypony! Hope you slept well." Flairvoyant cheerfully said as she got her breakfast...
"Tea... for...me.. thankzzz .." Maple sleepily corrects Static ...though it gets mangled by a cute little snore toward the end
Static mouths the word "coffee" to the stallion in charge of the cart. He then walks over and takes a bowl from the cart and waves it underneath Maple's nose and tries...
Still sleepwalking Maple shuffled over to Static and gave him a big squeeze hug.. and then returned to shuffling off toward the Cart.
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Zam
"Thanks for the meal!" Misty takes a bowl of oatmeal and blows on it to cool it off before eating.
Static stood perplexed as to what prompted...
"Smells good. Thank you!" Static looks as he hears a thud and sees Misty opening the door. "Not much of a morning person are you?"
[Right there with you!]
Breakfast was usually a meal Maple was up and ready for... on the road you didn't want to stay on the ground long lest the dew get you...
Static shot up and stood alert as he heard the cart being wheeled down the hallway. His ears pinned back and he crouched down ready to take down whoever came through the door.
Then he remembered where he was and that this was a somewhat safe place. As he opens the door as he hears the knocks...
Fading into the realm of dreams, Night Cap found himself in a grand and magnificent kitchen with an interior that stretched for miles. There was a multitude of various smells floating through the air but no ponies were there. It seemed like the kitchen was preparing the meal itself. Stepping...
"It doesn't hurt for them to know." Snowy says thoughtfully. "There's nothing vital, though, I don't think. Not anymore." He looks back at Brisk Iron. "If it's my decision, I'd rather not tell them."
"Understood. What were you needing to speak to me about?"
Snowy wasn't going to tell Brisk...
Veldifre Green reached out to grab the wand and then there was silence. She sat for a few minutes as an expression of sorrow crept across her face. Then suddenly, she pulled the wand close for a big hug. With a wavering voice she said, "There's a lot to think about. I-I need a minute or a few."...
Brisk Iron nodded and flew off, then returned with Veldfire Green. "Oh my, vhat is that?"
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It can't be!
It is.
The Wand of Incomparable Green!
Well well. I see STOMP continues to seek out and recover the strange and oftentimes alledgedly mythical. This new term of employment is going...
"Someone who has already shown he'd shoot straight with you and tell it how he sees it," Static said, ignoring Maple. "Who...working for the Keep, would advise Ms. Iron against a souring situation, but would also work with you to make sure it didn't get to that point."
"If only we had somepony...
"Well, all you would need is one pony who's not as rough around the edges as the others. Or...if you just can't find anypony and the ponies you have are...untrainable...maybe you can ask Ms. Iron if there was someone within the Keep who could act as a dedicated liaison between the two of...
[Caldwin]
[Eeyup! Smilin', wavin', deliverin' a speech, fightin' off a bug invasion and savin' the life of the mayor...all in a days work!]
"That's quite likely. Though I doubt that the Keep would be setting up an exhibit tomorrow so that'll give time to get all of these details sorted out."...
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