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Foxtrot:
Morning arrives in Ponyville, the dew still fresh on the grass as the suns lifts from the horizon. The rays of sunlight reach through the cracks of the windows, waking up Foxtrot from his slumber. His eyes blink open for a moment, the unicorn lifting his head to look around his environment. His hoof automatically falls to his weapon, a forced habit acquired from his occupation. Getting up, he scratches his head and gathers his things. "Tinder? You there?"

Tinder:
Tinder is out in the living room still, she had finally managed to get a little bit of sleep but did not want to move quite yet. She's still curled up on the bed, the two daggers right next to the bed, but she's awake, has been for a while now. As she hears the voice call out she looks up and over at the bedroom door, "I'm still here! This is my house after all." She chuckles a bit as she goes to stand, wincing slightly as she does, she very quickly grabs a couple pills from her bag which is still on her back. She takes them and then puts the bottle back into the bag, knowing she shouldn't let people see them. She pushes the dog bed back to where is should be and waits for him to come out of the room.

Foxtrot:
Foxtrot exits his room with his things and closes the door behind him. "Well I haven't slept that soundly in a long time. Thanks for keeping watch, I hope your slumber went well too."

Tinder:
Tinder stretches out a bit and nods, "Got about an hour of sleep. That's  more then enough for me. Good to hear that you got some rest though, you looked tired last night." She stands up straight and grabs the daggers from the ground with her magic, carefully laying them in her bag. "Kitchens at the end of the hall if you're hungry. Not sure how much food is in there but I'm sure there is something you could eat."

Foxtrot:
Foxtrot nods and makes his way to the kitchen, looking around to find a bite to eat. He finds a stale muffin on the counter, more than enough for today. The unicorn returns from the kitchen and secures his things. "Well, I'm set. Anything you gotta do before we leave?"

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