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 Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 8:53 pm
 [[ Banner credit goes to unknown artist/animator. ]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 8:54 pm
 ▬▬▬ ▬ ☠ ▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ℐƞkbrαƞdXXXXXXXXX ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬Etched for LifeXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Well, that hadn't been so bad.
The long train ride, with a stop in Canterlot, had been rather tedious, but at least they had gotten to Manehatten all in one piece. One could never be sure, what with insanely powerful unicorns messing up insanely powerful spells and throwing entire towns in chaos.
But no, the two had made it alright, and had actually timed it pretty well. Already, Inkbrand could see the telltale lights of Club Raving Lights blinking around the corner, causing him to pick up his pace just a little bit. The sun was already set under the horizon, casting an eerie glow up the street that was broken only by the flashing lights and low thrumming of bass that could be heard even from the outside. A line of ponies were already lined up, but Inkbrand strolled straight past them to the bouncer, smiling the most innocent, guileless smile the tattoo-clad pony could muster.
Inkbrand was fairly sure that his smile only managed to come off as mischievous, but hey! Whatever worked.
"Hey there, Hoof Meat," he greeted in a cajoling voice, ignoring the various glares from several ponies waiting patiently in line. "Vivid Lights been doing well? Tell her Inkbrand said hi, huh?" With a wave of his hoof towards Asch, Inkbrand made to move through the double doors, but a strong foreleg slamming into his chest stopped him cold, and caused the Earth pony to glare up towards the stoic bouncer. Finally, Inkbrand rolled his one visible eye and rummaged around a bit, eventually producing five shiny bits that he tossed towards Hoof Meat. "By yourself something nice while you're at it." Pushing it, maybe. But it worked, as the bouncer gave him once last Look, before moving aside from the doors. Inkbrand grinned sharply, reveling in the disappointed and disgusted moans of the waiting ponies, before gesturing towards Asch again and stepping his way inside.
Immediately, a raving beat hit his sense, and Inkbrand couldn't help the sway of his body as he walked, danced, and weaved his way through the dance floor. "Yeah baby, shake those flanks for me," he catcalled as he passed by a pretty pink Pegasus, earning a disapproving glare for his efforts. Inkbrand only chuckled and quickly ran a hoof down her side, ducking and disappearing into the weaving bodies before said mare could slap him - or, perhaps, drop kick him through a window.
Not, that Inkbrand had any experience with mares drop kicking him through a window, or anything like that.
Eventually, the dancing and grinding bodies thinned out a bit, enough for Inkbrand to find the bar. With an ease that came from experience and natural confidence, the Earth pony slid onto a stool, completely at home under the moving lights and low beat. "Oi, barkeep! Couple of salts for me and my buddy here," Inkbrand yelled over the music, slapping a hoof loudly against the bar top. The barkeeper rolled his eyes, but obediently moved to retrieve the little white cubes of pure bliss. Inkbraned grinned in response, tossed a roguish wink towards a green unicorn sitting at the end of the bar, and alternated between staring at his long, slender neck, and watching the dance crowd for his wayward salting buddy.
╓──
║ Currently : Waiting for some salt, and Asch.
║ Feeling : Content, at home.
║ Located : Leaning against the bar.
╙──────[[ OOC : Hope it's okay that I moved both Inkbrand and Asch to Manehatten! ]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 1:04 am
 Asch walks by the large bouncer and makes his way into the club. As he walks in the music hits him and sends a shiver though him. He smiles slightly as he feels the beat in his chest flowing down through him and into his hooves causing the young man to start to move to the music that filled the club, --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Meanwhile a light blue unicorn swirled on the floor already. He flicks his tail snapping it to keep the unwanted advances of another at bay, he just looks over his shoulder with that 'you can't have this' look on his face and goes back to the rhythm. The light frost that hangs around him makes him shimmer in the multicolored lights
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 4:44 am
 Poison Heart
"All you need is a little Love~." Current Location: Some random pwawty cloughb
Current Disguise: S04E08 Unnamed Earth Mare #15. I seriously did not make that up.
Oh, Our Cookies: Boo, needed another change of scenery. From the apparent outburst that revealed herself in the little village that is Ponyville, the disguised changeling made her exit almost immediately after. Upon the train that she snuck onto, she heard of a rather large city, called Manehatten, and on the way decided to give tat area a try.
As people exchanged places on the train cars as they reached Manehatten, the would-be insectoid recognized a very familiar young adult, grey clad with black markings. With a bit of a smirk that would make her appear more disappointing than anything, she followed him, only noticing the pegasus the changeling had met earlier that day. As she attempted to follow them into the same club, the same large pony that block them at first blocked her, but a quick peck quickly changed his mind: With a very obvious blush, the bouncer ran off apparently towards one of the bathrooms., allowing the rather attractive mare and a few others behind her in before another bouncer quickly took his place. As she walked, in much the same way as she had been for the past half hour, the disguised insectoid drew quite a few eyes from behind her.
It didn't take long for the changeling to feel a little off-put from the flashing lights, but with a focused intent she eventually moved through the crowd and rubbed up against Inkbrand, though had no sight on Asch at the time.. "Hey there, big boy" she greeted with her normal brothel-owning voice.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 6:25 am
▬▬▬ ▬ ☠ ▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ℐƞkbrαƞdXXXXXXXXX ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬Etched for LifeXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Inkbrand felt a small spike of irritation when he finally did catch sight of Asch, seemingly content to start the night off with dancing instead of with a glorious white cube of joy. Which was, just, downright mental. Still, Inkbrand only shrugged, lips quirking upwards in a slight smirk as he watched the Pegasus for a moment, before turning back towards the counter in time to catch two salt cubes that came sliding towards him.
"Ah, hello babies," the Earth pony sing-songed as he snagged up the first one, immediately popping it into his mouth. The sharp taste sent an initial rush to his head, but Inkbrand had always been a hard salter. He knew it would take quite a few cubes before he'd start staggering left and right, so for now, it was easy to lean back against the bar, languidly sucking on the cube as his sharp golden eyes roamed around the dance floor.
Some salt made it a good night, but picking out the perfect mare made it a great night.
Thought, it seemed like he might not have to, this time.
Inkbrand felt his lips quirk in a lecherous grin as the familiar rub of another body against his side caught his attention, causing him to turn his head and almost crash his snout into the face of a mare. Inkbrand deigned answering for a while to simply stare at her with his smirk tilting ever higher, turning to fully face the other Earth Pony and rest his elbow against the bar top, and his head on top his hoof, looking completely casual and relaxed. The mare was a Manehatten club regular, if Inkbrand had to guess. That edgy mane style was something seen in the underbelly…though there was always the Manehatten socialites that wore similar, always trying out the latest new fashion that bordered the line of fashionable to outrageous. It wasn't unheard of some of the trophy wives to slum around the clubs in disguises, getting a taste of the dark and dirty night life, but Club Raving Lights wasn't really high end enough to draw those types.
Briefly, Inkbrand let his eyes run over the mare's body, but it was with a dissatisfied glare that they returned back to her face. He'd always disliked clothing on ponies - not only because they tended to cover up all the best parts he liked to stare at, but he also thought clothes, dresses in particular, made a pony look frumpy and bulging. Buck, he wanted some hind legs and flanks, dammit! It was the reason why Inkbrand managed to contain himself to a languid smirk, steering away from his usual aggressive flirtation.
Though not completely. If he was lucky - and by all indications, he damn well would be - he'd be getting to see the mare out of her clothes and perhaps covered with something else. He was thinking chocolate and whipped cream.
"Well hey there yourself, baby," Inkbrand answered with an obvious leer in his voice, using the pounding beat as an excuse to lean forward and put his muzzle much closer to the mare's ear. "I see you're on a mission to find the hottest stallion in this joint, huh?"
╓──
║ Currently : Talking up a pretty Earth Pony.
║ Feeling : Flirtatious, casual.
║ Located : Leaning against the bar with the unnamed Earth Pony.
╙──────[[ OOC : ]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 6:58 am
Poison Heart
"All you need is a little Love~." Current Location: Some random pwawty cloughb, oughta be named Technochocolate. +10 cookie points if you get the reference
Current Disguise: S04E08 Unnamed Earth Mare #15, Eyes do not match.
Oh, Our Cookies: Sorry, Kori, but you can have Asch jump in and intervene whenever maybe? By the by, I wouldn't have though random disguise wouldn't come with clothing, but oh well, and sorry that my post is a lot shorter than yours lolimaginations The unnamed mare returned Inkbrand's smile with one of her own, and leaned in as well when he did, apparently to listen as he spoke into her ear thanks to the loud noise the rest of the building generated. His words, however, caused the mare to giggle as she looked up, barely toughing her nose against his. "We've already met, Inky~" she teased, with an obvious change in her voice and a sly wink. After the closed eye opened back up, it revealed itself to be one of the changeling's undisguised eyes, and a quick blink changed the other one as well, though with the nature of the club it would likely fit right in. "You've got a ways to be 'hot' yet, but your stamina should be admired by the opposite sex" the mare continued to tease, moving herself against him in a compromising way only for a moment before taking one of the seat beside him, still hanging around rather close. As she sat, she apparently noticed her disguise had taken on a dress, as well, so she appeared to simply discard of it from the discomfort. "So, how's your business coming along?" she finally asked with the motion of grabbing the other salt cube, as if she was speaking to an old friend.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 12:32 pm
▬▬▬ ▬ ☠ ▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ℐƞkbrαƞdXXXXXXXXX ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬Etched for LifeXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Inkbrand felt his ears flatten on the back of his head at the use of his nickname in such a manner, though curiosity flickered with intrigue as he gazed at the mare. She obviously knew him, but for the life of him, Inkbrand couldn't remember where the buck he'd seen her before.
Maybe a past customer? He couldn't tell if she sported any designs because of the clothing. But if that was the case, Inkbrand didn't think she'd be playing the coy and flirting act so familiarly. One night stand perhaps, even if that also was a bit unlikely. Run-ins with former lovers usually ended with a hoof to his face, not a batting of eyelashes. Perhaps, then, this mare was one of those rare ones that had been completely agreeable to their casual relationship, and had left the next morning without any tears or wailing? That would explain her flirty nature now, but Inkbrand was damn sure he would have remembered anypony like that - after all, mares that didn't have high delusions about romance and married life didn't come along very often, and Inkbrand kept mental tabs on the ones that did.
…Well.
Whoever she was, she knew him, and he didn't know her, and she was obviously receptive to the game, whether or not it ended up in a bed. Inkbrand didn't even complain as she grabbed up the salt cube he'd ordered for Asch, though he did take payment in other obvious leer of her body, now exposed as the clothing came off.
'Hot.'
"Stamina, among other things," Inkbrand said with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrows, momentarily staving off thoughts of the mare doing much more provocative things in the middle of a club than taking off her clothing. "And seeing how your sweet rump is planting itself next to mine, I'd say I've got a pretty good leg up on the other 'hot' competition in here." Damn, did it feel good to be back home in Manehatten. He'd missed this banter, this back and forth on the scene, that just wasn't there in a place like Ponyville. Over there, mares more often than not responded to a passing flirt with either a hoof slap, an upturned nose, or - on one very memorable occasion - a frying pan upside the head. Funny, if painful, for a while…but it got boring fairly quickly.
Not like Manehatten, though.
"Booming," the Earth Pony answered succinctly and without a hint of shame in his voice for the lie, too busy roving his eyes over the mare again - though this time, in actual search rather than just looking. No, no tattoo as far as he could tell in the club lighting. So this mare knew his name, and knew his business. She had to be from Ponyville then, the only place his business was even remotely known.
An inkling of a suspicion tickled the back of Inkbrand's mind, like an annoying fly on a hot summer's day. He was missing something critical, he just knew it, but Inkbrand wasn't in too large of a mood to sit and think about things. Sweet Luna, there was a hot mare practically leaning against him for crying out loud! Thinking could wait until later.
"In fact, I can show you exactly how booming," he said, again with that intimate leaning, as if he were sharing a close secret with her. "I'm thinking something pink and orange, snaking up the hind legs. Thirty minutes tops, sweetheart. And then we can do...other things while we wait for the ink to dry."
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║ Currently : Simultaneously trying to score and get some business.
║ Feeling : Flirtatious, casual, calculative.
║ Located : Leaning against the bar with the unnamed Earth Pony.
╙──────[[ OOC : Random disguise no, but I thought she might have dressed herself at some point, since she didn't switch disguises in the previous post and I have no idea what went on in Ponyville. xD; So I just assumed she looked like the picture. And no worries about post length! Like I said in the OOC, I just like expanding on my character's thoughts and stuff. x3 ]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 12:59 pm
Asch took the other cube and flips it in his mouth, shuddering a bit. He looks around totally not hearing the Changeling over the sound of the music. Instead he spots the Unicorn on the dance floor. The glimmering mane and tail the shining fur, "Oh hello..." He almost purrs and pulls away from the bar. He starts to dance through the crowd. ............................................................................................................... Kori was having the time of his life, it was about time he got out of the forest to have some fun with his own kind and this was more than he could have hoped for.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 1:37 pm
Poison Heart
"All you need is a little Love~." Current Location: Some random pwawty cloughb, oughta be named Technochocolate. +10 cookie points if you get the reference
Current Disguise: S04E08 Unnamed Earth Mare #15, Eyes do not match.
Oh, Our Cookies: Imma just pretend Asch didn't just steal the other thing o' salt As she listened to Inkbrand, the unnamed mare took note of his reaction to the nickname, but anything abnormal for him was quickly dispersed as she undressed. Judging from the motion of his eyes, though, the changeling's disguise seemed rather effective. "You've the advantage over the other males because of the history we have that you don't realize, hun. You're always so eager, so plentiful, that's one of the reasons we've spent those many nights together" she teased a bit more, playfully withdrawing herself from Inkbrand. "Although I am going to pass on the marking. It's better for everyone if I blend in. Speaking of blending in..." she paused for a moment with a slight thoughtful look on her face. "I could actually explain a bit better in private, and no, that's not an invitation for anything 'fun;' you'll be getting that later tonight anyway."
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 3:48 pm
▬▬▬ ▬ ☠ ▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ℐƞkbrαƞdXXXXXXXXX ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬Etched for LifeXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
It was rather surprising to see Asch suddenly appear and sweep up a third salt cube Inkbrand hadn't even noticed, causing the tattoo-clad stallion to recoil slightly from the abrupt appearance. Before he could even say anything however, Asch seemed to catch sight of somepony out on the dance floor, letting loose a low purr and sauntering away from the bar. "Er, yeah, you go get that, buddy," Inkbrand called out in a mystified voice, but really, could he blame the Pegasus? Celestia knew how many times Inkbrand abandoned his friends mid-conversation to talk up a pretty mare that had caught his eye.
Pretty mares took priority, after all. That was just common sense.
No time to dwell on Asch anymore though, since - again - pretty mares and priorities. Inkbrand had to take a pause to look over the mare again, getting the feeling that she was toying with him as thoroughly as a ventriloquist toyed with their doll. Her tone, her mannerisms, her knowing smile - all of it screamed I know something you don't.'
And buck all, Inkbrand did not like that thought. Who the buck was she?
"Heh, sure babe, whatever you say. When you're brave enough to get a marking, you come see me first, got that?" Inkbrand said easily, the flirtatious smirk of his lips becoming more teasing and playful, even as his curiosity rose yet again. A request for a private audience, but apparently not the kind the two of them had been playing at from the start? Just what the buck was this mare playing at? Inkbrand was starting to get real concerns about her now.
…But, well. Buck, she was hot.
"Well, I dunno," Inkbrand finally settled on saying, with a casual inspection of one of his front hooves, "you gonna make it worth my while? I make it a point to at least get a name before I go wandering off for some…'private time'."
╓──
║ Currently : Chatting up a pretty mare.
║ Feeling : Curious, flirtatious.
║ Located : Leaning against the bar with the unnamed Earth Pony.
╙──────[[ OOC : I'm just going to pretend there was a third salt cube laying around, lulz. ]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 4:26 pm
Poison Heart
"All you need is a little Love~." Current Location: Some random pwawty cloughb
Current Disguise: S04E08 Unnamed Earth Mare #15, Eyes do not match.
Oh, Our Cookies: Imma just pretend the bigass cube o' salt won't give an instant heart attack :v also yay slightly shorter post than normal. "It's not so much the lack of bravery, moreso I need to blend in, otherwise word would get out about the mark itself, which would cause everyone to watch for it, in turn that wouldn't be so healthy for me" she defended herself slightly before the question of a name popped up. "A name, hm?" the would-be changeling mused in thought as she spotted Asch, gaining a bit of a sour yet pleased look upon her face. "I can be just about whoever you want me to be, Inky, but the most common names I receive have been 'Monster,' 'Insect,' and 'Bug.' However, 'Changeling' tops that list with flying colors. Just ask the little black pegasus there" she eventually answered, giving a slight not towards Asch. "Careful, though, she's actually a he, and I believe is homosexual."
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 1:16 am
The black Pegasus smiles as he finally gets towards the unicorn. The Music on the floor was far too loud for conversation so he was content to dance the night away. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The light blue unicorn smiles and looks to the Pegasus that came up to him, He smiles and decides to have a little fun, bumping the the Music marked flank with a wink
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 4:03 pm
▬▬▬ ▬ ☠ ▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ℐƞkbrαƞdXXXXXXXXX ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬Etched for LifeXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
There were a lot of things going through Inkbrand's mind right now, and in retrospect, the grey Earth Pony was fairly pleased that all the confusion didn't culminate in him screaming like a bucking filly.
Of course, being confused wasn't all that uncommon for Inkbrand. Mares sure as hay confused him on a regular basis when they were being whiny and finicky and hypocritical, as did magically-talented unicorns that regularly threw entire towns into chaos. And then there were the certain subjects where Inkbrand was proud to be regularly confused on - nerdy things like science and math and all such things that Inkbrand would rather have no knowledge of.
But all of this didn't change the fact that Inkbrand did not like being confused, not when it came to his own subjects. And talking up pretty mares in clubs was just about his subject as a salted-up night on the town.
"Ergd," Inkbrand thought he said, and maybe something equally intelligent afterwards, but his mind was still reeling from information overload to form function, comprehensible sentences at the moment. And really, who could blame him? He'd just found out that he'd been flirting with - had, been contemplating taking her home and -
'Hurp. Barf!'
A Changeling. Bucking of course.
That explained so bucking much, now that Inkbrand was forced to remember all those encounters in Ponyville. No wonder the mare said she knew him - he'd been sleeping with her this whole time, hadn't he?! And it had been the same mare, hadn't it, not just a string of lucky lays that had him crowing like a rooster at dawn. Except they weren't mares at all, bucking no, they were all, bucking…Changlings. One Changeling. He'd slept with a Change-bucking-ling.
To say they were acquainted was the bucking understatement of the century!
Despite the relatively pleasurably nights he'd spent with each of those mares, it was taking all of Inkbrand's willpower not to imagine how those nights might have played out if the mare - Changling, in front of him hadn't been disguised. Just the thought of those spindly and diseased looking legs, filled with holes and buck all else and wrapped around his body, was enough to produce an almost full-body shiver from the stallion. It was definitely enough to make him gag, especially when it came paired with a second piece of relatively unpleasant news.
'Damnit! When it bucking rains...'
Inkbrand supposed he should have guessed it, from Asch's piercings and generally feminine features, but the thought hadn't really crossed his mind. Not that Inkbrand was particularly disgusted - he himself had spent a few nights with some girly looking stallions, because there was just something to dominating another male - but the surprise factor was definitely unwelcome, and a little disconcerting. Mostly because those few stallions he had slept with had all turned out to be worse even than the average mare, clinging to him like leeches.
Well buck. Asch probably wasn't going to make the salting buddy Inkbrand had been on the lookout for, not if the Pegasus was going to be getting hoofsy with him as he got salted up. Damnit, that was his own job!
"I knew that already," Inkbrand insisted, even as he dropped his forehead onto one hoof, reeling from the dual pieces of news, "about Asch, I mean. He being - but not like…buck, you sure know how to lay it out all at once." He glared at the pink Earth pony, vainly trying to find any glimmer of disguise that could reveal her - it? Did Changelings even have genders? Buck - as the love-sucking creature it was, holes and all.
"So what. You've been sniffing around me for a quick snack every time you get in the mood, that it?" the stallion demanded, but with only a fraction of heat, considering his current line of thinking. Hadn't he been thinking, just before leaving Ponyville, that there were worse things to be than a one night stand for a pretty mare? So long as it kept things simple and used the best bucking mare disguises it had in its arsenal, Inkbrand could live with that.
…Maybe.
╓──
║ Currently : Accusing a Changeling of…something.
║ Feeling : A little betrayed actually, ain't that rich.
║ Located : Leaning against the bar with the Insect.
╙──────[[ OOC : ]]
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 4:23 pm
Poison Heart
"All you need is a little Love~." Current Location: Some random pwawty cloughb
Current Disguise: S04E08 Unnamed Earth Mare #15, Eyes do not match.
Oh, Our Cookies: "Well, it's not like I'm trying to use you: Eat the same meal for a few days, and you get tired of the taste, but if nothing else is around to eat, you'll have to go to your standby. Gotta survive somehow, Inky" the changeling replied semi-defensively as she leaned back into the bar with a cross of her hind legs, giving a nod towards Asch as the volume of the music shifted to a lower volume. "Plus, little Asch would have likely said something, as well, if you've been speaking with him. You were fated to find out eventually, I just chose to tell you myself. Plus, he wouldn't be interested in you anyway, wanting some happy ever after s**t: Six kids, white picket fence, tchtchtch." From the last few words in that statement, in its disguised voice, the insectoid raised the salt cube and twirled it around playfully, before handing it to another stallion next to her whom was floundering with his date. "Under normal circumstances, I'm not really a 'Changeling' anyway. One of those wouldn't even bother to learn your name, Inkbrand."
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:46 am
 As the song ends and the next starts the two are walking back to the bar, "You're a good dancer," Asch chuckles a little winded. Kori looks at the Pegasus, "Likewise," The duo walks back to Inkbrand and Poison Heart, sitting near by. Asch doesn't reckonize Heart right off the bat, his attention sill more on Kori, but he leans over slightly to Inkbrand, "Sorry for running off.... just... spotted something that interested me" He chuckles. Kori flips his mane and orders a little something to drink for the two of them and looks over at Asch talking to the other stallion, "Friend of yours?" He asks trying not to sound jealous.
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