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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 10:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 11:57 pm
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The Old Enough stallion smiled at the foal as only one wearing a Guy Fawkes mask could smile. Of course his true expression was a mystery, but then, being dressed as V, a great deal of him was meant to be shrouded in mystery.
That was one reason Hard Truths' liked this costume so; he didn't have to try so hard to look pleased or happy or like he was enjoying himself when his mask did it for him. On the other hand, he didn't have to try so hard to seem grumpy or irritable to keep up his reputation, either.
"Not at all," the unicorn answered gently, dipping his head. "I'm just surprised a foal such as yourself would be brave enough to venture into this manor alone. I suppose you might have a friend waiting to meet you here already, though. Why did you decide to come, if I may be so bold?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2016 4:37 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2016 9:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2016 4:51 am
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Cotton truly was beside herself. No one had ever phrased things quite like that, nor given her that much praise for what she did. Not to say phonies and foals weren't grateful any time they received a gift from her but to hear it put so..... just so inspiring made her yellow cheeks flush a soft pink color. 'You really think so?" she beamed, allowing herself to be spun as the last of the song wound its way down for whatever tune continued next.
She hadn't ever put that much serious thought into it before, at least not in that exact way. It was just what she did, what she lived for, she never thought about giving up. Just like she never really thought twice about other aspects of her life. It just seemed to come natural. "Yes... I would say that's my purpose." she nodded confidently, then added with a laugh. "I mean after all, its part in my name and my cutie mark." she grinned, proud of that fluff of cotton that adorned her flank that was currently half covered by her skirt.
Then an idea hit her. "Would you like one?! A little Captain plush!" she seemed to light up at the idea, giggling. Even should he declined..... she was pretty sure that was going to be the next plush she attempted.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2016 10:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 1:37 am
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"Of course I do," the pegasus answered, looking as though he was surprised she'd even asked the question. "Maybe you just didn't realize all this time, though, because it's just something that comes to you so easily." He shrugged. "But what comes to me easily is seeing how others stand out and shine brightest when it comes to what they love best."
He laughed lightly as she agreed about her purpose and referenced both her cutie mark and name. "Oh! Right, of course. Seems like a whole lot of purpose to be summed up in either of those things, though."
Blinking at Cotton's sudden offer, Swing's ears perked. "Me? Oh, I'd be flattered, but I'd hate to ask you to go through so much trouble. You know, if you felt like it, though," he continued, feeling a little embarrassed for asking, "...I wouldn't mind giving one of those special plushies with an extra bit of character a home. If you happened to have one already you wouldn't mind giving up."
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 10:45 am
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