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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2016 9:41 pm
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The call came in, and Rocky Road was out to answer it. There weren't many calls that were outside of the city proper and quite frankly, the draft relished getting to do something different with a change of scenery. Rocky hummed a tune, filling his lungs with the salty air of the sea as he rounded a rocky out cropping, stormy eyes turning up towards the lighthouse in view.
It was old. It looked in a hell of a state of disrepair - not that he couldn't repair it, though it would take several visits to do so. He could get some wood and paint from the lumberyard and repair shops, perhaps some sea-faring plants from the botany store, and --
His eyes sharpened on the brilliant cerulean mare, who he could only assume made the call; the lighthouse was suddenly a dim thought in the back of his head by comparison. Rocky's eyes brightened, an attempt of a debonair smile clearing his features as he approached her, calling out in a sweet drawl, "Fair morning to you! You happen to be the lady in need of my services?" And he grinned, allowing for a less professional banter...if she was interested.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2016 7:39 pm
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She was awash in joy and -- relief? Something he couldn't quite pin down. Even so, her gratitude was practically a glow, giving Rocky half a mind to gallop over to her and really sweep her off her hooves.
The only thing that gave him pause was the fact she'd only said one word - an echo of his own statement, even.
Basking still in her reaction, the draft sauntered over to the pretty mare, eyes lidded and grinning in a less lecherous manner. "You rang, I came, that's how it works," he confirmed, putting a large hoof to his chest and bowing his head. "Rocky Road at your service. Now how can this humble servant of Phonyland aid this most beautiful one?"
Syrcaid SCREAMS LOUDLY, BEST TAG EVER
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 7:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2017 10:32 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 1:24 pm
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"It's the sign of a busy, creative mind," he hummed, offering a compliment for it rather than disdain.
For all the problems that were suddenly cropping up, it never occurred to him that she may be bringing it up on purpose. He was there to help with one thing, but for a pretty mare like her, he was willing to do a lot more. "I could help," he offered again, eyes turning over the indicated walls and otherwise sparse space. He shifted his larger size rather carefully around the close quarters, only slightly bumping against the crate and managing to not immediately knock everything over.
"So do you have a, uh...a list of what needs doing?" he asked, half professional, half absolutely not.
Syrcaid This time it was only a little over half a year... -drags hands down face- KICK ME ON DISCORD, OKAY.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 2:48 pm
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2018 4:03 pm
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Rocky opened his mouth, thought better of it and closed it, and then lost the battle of being a halfway decent functioning Phony and spoke anyway.
"Ma'am, I will bang anything you'd like. You just let me know what you need." He grinned as winningly as was possible, all those megawatts put in the effort, thoroughly enjoying her blush. What was a pretty Pone like her doing out here all alone, anyway? Sure she'd answered, but clearly, accepting the answer was something else entirely.
He put his rather - large assets into a space that was least likely to bury him under her things, sitting and catching the few items that shifted with his magic. "Do you need any help with the cookin', or should I just...stay out of the way until called for?" Great. He couldn't even say something simple without it being something else. It was par for the course but he really did try this time!
Syrcaid PLZ THIS RP GIVES ME SO MUCH JOY also I'll get in trouble with u
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