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« Reply #15 on: August 13, 2015, 10:27:16 pm »
Tinder shakes her head as she makes her way towards the staircase on the right, "No, not usually. It's a pretty easy spell to do, so often I can do it for quite a long time without even feeling slightly tired. If I am already tired, or if it's a very hot climate, it will take a lot of energy out of me. So doing something like visiting a desert is kind of off the cards for me." She carefully walks up over the stairs, skipping the broken ones and the ones that look like they could break at anytime, "Careful on the stairs, don't want you to fall through."

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« Reply #16 on: August 14, 2015, 10:14:52 pm »
"Yea I'm pretty sure falling would suck after all of this travel." He steps over a broken stair as he continues up the steps. "So how long have you lived here in Ponyville?"
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« Reply #17 on: August 14, 2015, 10:25:36 pm »
Tinder pops open the door and walks into her apartment, standing near the door as she waits for him to get in, "About 3 years now, used to live in Manehattan before I lived here. Sorry about the mess by the way, haven't cleaned in a while." It's easy to tell from even outside that this room is much colder then it is outside. The room itself is an absolute mess, along with being badly maintained. The wallpaper in the walls is all half peeled off, the carpet is covered with what looks like a lot of coffee stains. There is a couch in the middle of the room that is covered in holes and tears, the stuffing poking out through. A coffee table sits in front of that, it has a few mugs laid on it that haven't been washed yet and a couple bottles of pills, one of them tipped over and a few of the pills have fallen out and onto the table. A large pillow that looks like a dog bed sits is on the floor against one of the walls. There is a door to the left that lead to the next apartment over. A small kitchen can be seen at the end of a small hallway that has two doors in it. After a second Tinder notices the pills on the table and goes over to them, taking two and then putting the rest back into the bottle and putting the cover back on it.

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« Reply #18 on: August 14, 2015, 11:17:30 pm »
As Foxtrot walks in, he immediately feels the cold air surround him. "I gotta chill here during the summer, nice and brisk." Looking around he sees the quality of living, nonetheless, he sighs in relief knowing he won't be on the streets for the night. "How much is this place for a month? I may need a lair to relax in for a while."
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« Reply #19 on: August 14, 2015, 11:24:29 pm »
Tinder smiles a little as he talks about the temperature, happy that she won't have to heat up the room for him to be comfortable. She grabs the couple pill bottles off of the coffee table and shoves them in her saddle bag, not wanting Foxtrot to see them. "I can't remember exactly, but it's not very much at all, it's the cheapest place around here." As he actually enters the house there are a couple things that are easy to spot, including the 2 throwing knives sticking into the wall across from the couch, the large black cloak that is shoved under the coffee table and the pieces of paper that are scattered around the floor with drawing of scenery and ponies on them.

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« Reply #20 on: August 17, 2015, 11:54:25 am »
As Foxtrot looks around and surveys the room, he notes the cloak, knives, and drawings. It's the latter item that gets his attention, "Oh cool, you're an artist too. These aren't shabby at all. I'm guessing you also are a competitive knife thrower who has a good sense of fashion, I'm a bit jealous actually." He trots over to the sofa, "Does the other room have furniture like this?"
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« Reply #21 on: August 17, 2015, 04:03:17 pm »
Tinder chuckles a bit as she picks up all the paper with her magic and puts it on the coffee table, "Thanks. You're first guess is correct, I am an artist, used to do ice sculptures to earn a bit of extra cash. Other two not so much, I got annoyed with something the other day and threw those, never bothered to remove them. And my fashion sense is far from good, it's quite awful actually." She smiles and goes over to the dog bed near the wall, she plops down on it and nods, "Yeah, other one is about the same. In a bit better shape then this one because a lot of this damage is from me." She thinks for a second before looking over, "You haven't told me why you were being chased."

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« Reply #22 on: August 17, 2015, 07:29:43 pm »
Foxtrot finds a spot on the sofa and sits down, avoiding a loose spring popping up. "Well, let's narrow down my list." He looks up at the ceiling for a moment, "Thankfully it's not the guard, sorted out a royal bounty with them a while back. So it's probably either bounty hunters or mercenaries that a criminal gang hired because..." The unicorn chuckles, "I tend to irritate a lot of bad guys on my travels, seems to be a gift of mine."
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« Reply #23 on: August 17, 2015, 08:22:23 pm »
Tinder nods as she listens to him, using her magic to grab the throwing knifes from the wall. She polishes one of the blades with a small clothes that she hauls out from her bag. "Heh, we have that in common it seems. Both of us irritate bad guys, though I feel we do that in very different ways." She looks over at him and smiles, "So, tell me, what did you do to get on the bad side of this gang? Did you rat to the guards about something? Owe them money?"

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« Reply #24 on: August 17, 2015, 10:15:05 pm »
Foxtrot leans back on the sofa with a light chuckle, "Nah, nothing like that." His smile fades as he looks around the room, "I don't really know exactly. They were speaking Saddle Arabian, and if that's the case..." The unicorn remains silent, looking at the floor for quite some time. When he speaks again, his tone is more somber, "I've done some bad things Tinder, hurt those who didn't deserve it. Unfortunately some of those who are chasing me aren't bad guys, just... trying to get their own justice." Foxtrot looks back to the mare, "If it's alright with you, I'm gonna call it a nite."
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« Reply #25 on: August 18, 2015, 11:27:53 am »
Tinder listens to him quite intently as he talks, trying to figure out what she will be up against if they come looking for Foxtrot while he's sleeping. She's not planning on waking him up, so the more she know's about those chasing him now, the more she'll be able to work out a plan. "Trust me, we've all done bad things, some more then others, but we've all done something." She points at the small hallway, "Bedroom is the door on the left in the hallway, bathroom is on the right. There are blankets in the closet, people have told me that it's quite cold in there. Get some rest and I'll keep watch out here."

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« Reply #26 on: August 18, 2015, 09:58:20 pm »
Foxtrot gets up from the sofa and stretches, "Thanks Tinder, once again I really appreciate it." He gathers his things and heads to the door, "I'm going to Canterlot tomorrow. There's a contact I know who can help." The unicorn looks over to the other unicorn. "I never forget a favor. If you need anything in the future, just ask." With that said he opens the door and goes to his room. After a moment of silence he pops his head out, "Oh if anyone shows up looking for me... I don't know, tell them I'm dead. Goodnight!" After that he goes to his room for real this time.
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« Reply #27 on: August 19, 2015, 01:21:24 pm »
Tinder stands up when he does and drags her dog bed over closer to the door, "I'm sure I'll need something at a later date, but right now unless you have a contact that can erase a whole lot of debt, I don't need anything." She chuckles a little and levitates the two throwing daggers over to the pillow and lays back down on it, "And don't worry, I'll deal with anyone that comes sniffing around. You just get some rest and if you need food the kitchen is at the end of the hall! Night." She smooshes down into the large dog bed and makes sure that the two daggers are laid within reaching distance, readying herself for almost anything.