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 Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 9:54 pm
Daemon was just going for a little stroll. It had been a long time since he had gone for a walk... or talked to anyone, really. He was bored. Had been bored for awhile. There was simply nothing interesting in this place. He was just considering slipping into Dream Vally to stir up some trouble when he turned around a corner in the path.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:46 pm
"YEAH!" Robin cried out as she leapt, wings fluttering to add a bit of lift. She couldn't care less that she was in Nightmare Valley. It didn't matter, not in the least! Today was a great day to be alive. Her hooves hit the ground again as she saw a handsome pony turn the corner, stepping between several trees. She beamed brightly and tossed back some hair. "How do you do?" she asked, or rather, she sang.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:49 pm
"Not nearly as well as a moment ago," he replied just as cheerfully. He didn't break stride. She was a perky pony, and he could smell the dream valley on her, full of sunshine and rainbows.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:53 pm
She chuckled. Oh he was CUTE! This was going to be fun. "Everybody seems so happy today!" she sung happily, wings flapping, so that she lifted the smallest bit off the ground.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:56 pm
He continued walking in that leisurely pace, seeming unconcerned that he was being followed by an overactive featherhead. "I'm certain you haven't spoken to enough people today," he replied pleasantly.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:57 pm
"Well... lets see," she said, thoughtfully, following him from above leisurely. "I spoke to two people. Me and you."
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:58 pm
"Talk to yourself often, then," he noted casually, barely acknowledging her presence.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 12:00 am
"Oh I do!" she assured him. "It's how I rehearse, if nothing else. Plus you discover the most interesting things about yourself that way, sometimes. You really ought to try it!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 12:01 am
"I think not," he decided. "You do not interest me. Shoo."
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 12:07 am
"Oh thats okay!" She chirped. "You interest me enough for two!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 1:30 am
Daemon considered his options. He had left his caves in the search of something different and interesting. This... thing... was certainly diffrent. Interesting? Not really. Irritating? Oh, yes, very. So how to deal with it? He supposed he could ignore her. He chose to do that, because it amused him to see if it would work.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 1:33 am
Realizing that he was not about to speak again, she considered her options. A grin split her beak like mouth. Well, she'd do what she would do if she was alone. Eyes twinkling, she began to sing. "Pucca loves Garu, he's a pretty boy.
Ninjas with noodles.
Kissy-chase, Kissy-face. Bam-wham-bam.
Pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pucca funny love pu-pu.
pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pucca funny love pu-pu.
Puuca loves Garu.
kissy chase, kissy face
wham-bam-bam"
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 1:36 am
Yeeeeeah, ignoring her wasn't going to work, so he focused on his power and created a reflection of her, a sort of clone that was exactly like her in every way, except one. Instead of being focused on annoying him, it was focused on her.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 1:39 am
And as the two hers played, they both seemed to forget about him. The one trying to annoy the real one, amused her instead. Moments later both flitted off, exchanging song lyrics cheerfully.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 1:40 am
He considered feeling guilty for unleashing the two of them on the world. But, he didn't quite care enough. Happy for the peach and quiet, he continued on his way.
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