Expatriate Darkleer (
aim_exorable) wrote in
vatheon2012-12-30 09:47 pm
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16 ♐ Taking foal advantage of things
Who: Rainbowleer and the residents of Vatheon
When: Throughout Sunday
Where: The plaza area
Status: Open
Style: Whatever floats your boat, replies will be from 'ponyleer'
[During the morning until midday]
Don't get Darkleer wrong- being stuck in Rainbow Dash's body, the body of any kind of hoofbeast, is actually rather fun. While it would take nothing short of torture to get him to verbally admit it, it is obvious to anyone with common sense that he's rather happy. You know. When he isn't worrying about a stranger in his own STRONG body.
But there's been an event that's been bothering him all week, and today he can't help but soak in his own misery. Really, it was only a matter of time.
So anyone in the plaza today might notice a small light blue pony with wings and a rainbow on the hindquarters. Sometimes, Darkleer is just laying down on the lip of the fountain or a bench, looking plainly worried and sad. Other times, he's dragging himself about the area, pacing uneasily.
Bother a sad pony?
[In the afternoon]
You know what chases away the b100s temporarily? Flying does.
That sure is a pony zooming through the air and sometimes skirting dangerously close to the ground! Don't worry, Darkleer has gotten control of Rainbow Dash's wings now, he won't fly into anyone.
Probably.
When: Throughout Sunday
Where: The plaza area
Status: Open
Style: Whatever floats your boat, replies will be from 'ponyleer'
[During the morning until midday]
Don't get Darkleer wrong- being stuck in Rainbow Dash's body, the body of any kind of hoofbeast, is actually rather fun. While it would take nothing short of torture to get him to verbally admit it, it is obvious to anyone with common sense that he's rather happy. You know. When he isn't worrying about a stranger in his own STRONG body.
But there's been an event that's been bothering him all week, and today he can't help but soak in his own misery. Really, it was only a matter of time.
So anyone in the plaza today might notice a small light blue pony with wings and a rainbow on the hindquarters. Sometimes, Darkleer is just laying down on the lip of the fountain or a bench, looking plainly worried and sad. Other times, he's dragging himself about the area, pacing uneasily.
Bother a sad pony?
[In the afternoon]
You know what chases away the b100s temporarily? Flying does.
That sure is a pony zooming through the air and sometimes skirting dangerously close to the ground! Don't worry, Darkleer has gotten control of Rainbow Dash's wings now, he won't fly into anyone.
Probably.

Morning
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[But it's not because of any pale feelings towards Disciple. Oh no. Definitely not. But because the move itself was low even for a black flirtation.]
[Right.]
[...Yeah, okay, he's not leaving this alone. Soon enough, the pony straightens up to glare at Dualscar.]
So. You mixed an alcoholic liquid of some sort in with the plain milk that served as your "gift" to her.
[Gosh, just listen to that tone! That tone hints at words. Disappointed and stern words! Maybe even- gasp!- naughty words!]
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Wwhat did you say?
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[Darkleer stomps a hoof. It would probably be a lot more impressive if he wasn't so tiny and also an adorable blue winged hoofbeast.]
Your gift to Disciple was outright despicable.
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And wwhat do you know about it?
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Afternoon
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[So absorbed in just flying to try and make adrenaline force his misery out of his brain, Darkleer almost misses the familiar figure watching him. He eventually slows down, however, going over to hover in front of him to inspect the changes.]
...Sollux?
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Hey, do I know you?
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[He's still squinting, investigating as much as he can without invading personal space.]
Did the curse remove your psionic abilities?
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[He grins, which turns into snickering] Wow, you're really cute. And-- [He ducks a little, looking] A girl!
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because a certain other b100 mun ganked the sweet winged horse body, but he knows Darkleer is in Rainbow Dash's body. They do live together, after all. Even if he didn't, it would be pretty clear that that body language is not typical Rainbow Dash, and he walks up to the sad blue pony.]What's wrong, Dadleer?
[He says that last part very quietly, so no one else will hear.]
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It's nothing, Equius, I have simply found myself caught on a small detail and am overthinking it.
[Because Disciple drunkenly saying she's pale for him is totally a small detail. Yeah.]
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[Equius sits down next to him, being careful not to touch. Dash is awesome and tough and everything, but she's still a tiny, fragile pony, and he doesn't want to hurt either her or Darkleer.]
Yeah. I do that sometimes too.
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Quite. It's nothing of consequence, really.
[THAT SURE IS A BIG FAT LIE pretty much all of his body language says.]
The basement level of the hive should be finished soon, and then it's just a matter of reconstructing the neighboring hive.
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Good. And then we can... [Equius prattles on for awhile, talking quietly and endlessly. Sometimes, when he's upset, just the sound of Darkleer's voice makes him feel better; maybe it works the same for his ancestor.]
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Morning
Pony! Pony pony pony! [KITTY TROLL INCOMING.]
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[Darkleer jerks up at the sound of her high pitched voice and immediately takes to the air to avoid the tackle he's not sure this little pony body could handle.]
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Oww...
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Nepeta? Are you alright?
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You flew away from me!
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I said I would tag you so I'm goddamn tagging you... also afternoon!
The hell?
about time you joined the party, loser! 8U
[That hit to his wing throws him off balance, and Darkleer quickly makes an emergency landing. It's not the smoothest, and there's a bit of stumbling, but at least he doesn't make matters worse. If Axel turns around, he'll see a small pony with wings twisting around to try and get a look at his wing in concern.]
I'M SORRY
Uh. Did that pony just talk?]
... You ok?
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I believe so. It was nothing more than a mere brush. I doubt there shall be hardly any bruises. Were you the one I nearly collided with?
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Or not. It's talking anyway. Axel stops when he's a couple feet away so he can also briefly inspect the wing that managed to clip him a bit on the shoulder.]
Guess so. You were the only flying thing around here last I checked.
[Just to make sure, he glances up at the sky. Nope. Nothing there. And now when he looks back over he smirks a little and nudges his chin in the direction of the pony.]
... Heh. Nice tail.
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