WE ALL SEEK JUSTICE AND NOBODY IS OKAY
[Another murder, another investigation, another trial, another execution. Unlike last time, it wasn't self-defense, and although they caught him, she's pretty sure nobody is happy. It was sentencing someone to death, after all.
Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]
Please come to the train station. Let's spend some time in each other's company, for our sake
[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?
Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]
Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]
[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?
Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]
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[We're the only furries left in this place.]
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[It's kindof strange...Twilight feels like Mae could just. Be somebody from her own world. She reminds her of Gilda in a lot of ways, just...not as flat out mean as Gilda was. Maybe more like Ember.]
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[Mae will absolutely kick the asses of anyone who even thinks of hurting Twilight.]
So what were you doing before I walked up to you?
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Twilight picks up one of her papers to show Mae.]
Writing down what happened today. Just some thoughts about it all, really...and a few drawings, too.
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[Mae left her notebook in her cabin--she couldn't draw anything that wasn't too dark and sad, so she decided to leave it be for now. But now she's curious about Twilight's art...]
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It's not great, but...since it takes concentration to keep the paper floating like this, it does its job.
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But hey, they're still really cute!
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[They have character, it's fine.]
Some unicorns are really good at crafts, though. I've even seen earth and pegasus ponies draw while holding a pencil in their mouths.
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[She lifts one of her hooves to examine it. Maybe she should take care of her hooves more...but then she'd just fall into the trap of getting them trimmed and buffed and polished and god knows what else Rarity does with hers.]
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like. Though I guess I'm more used to using magic for everything at this point.
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[She grins.]
Be glad I'm not Rainbow Dash instead. You'd only be making her head bigger than it already is.
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[oh my god]
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And you know what else? Her mane and tail are literally rainbow colors.