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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2009 4:18 am
"Well YOU could have warned me better," she said, standing, her tail swishing angerly. "Telling me that it might be a shock was like saying something is wrong, a better warning would have been to tell me to not say a thing, or to at least tell me what was wrong to say, I still do not know what is wrong about worrying over a host that is being kind to me. You brought me here because I need to eat, and I appreciate that, that is kindness. That was all I was attempting to extend. I never once meant an insult, and if he is hurt then I will apologize, but you, you have no right to be mat at me whatsoever. I made a mistake born of ignorance. I have been appreciative of your efforts to this point, and I still am, however, that doe snot give you the right to attack me over a mistake. I apologize for worrying first and foremost, I worry over people, and I..." she wavered, swaying a bit mid rant. She tried to lean towards the table to steady herself but fell to the other side instead, landing hard on the floor. "Then again..." she mumbled weakly... "maybe...a nap...."
Andromeda slides off his back and stares, unsure what to do.
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2009 4:26 am
"I assume that anyone with the mental range of a piece of grass would know that implying to someone that you think they would look better if they ate is rude and hurtful; more so if they are strangers and trying to help you," he said emotionlessly.
Heketoro strodein then with a pltter of steamed and sauteed vegetables and a slather of fried fish. "Here you go, dear," he said smiling. "I'll get you all more to drink."
"Thankyou Heketoro. It's more than she deserves."
Heketoro blinked and his face went slack. He was shocked to hear Trickery speak so in front of a lady; speak so at all. "A... alright." He looked around cautiously, decided it wasn't his concen and left quickly.
"Eat. Then we go."
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 1:56 am
"More then I deserve?" She asked, her eyes narrowed as she pulled to her feet. "If it would not be rude to the ponies who brought me the food, I would either dump the tray over your head this instant or leave. I would sooner waste away and starve then sit here and be insulted so! I am willing to, and planning to apologize to him for my slip, you should at least have the decency to do the same, sir. If Sir isn't too much of an over statement, that is."
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