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Elsewhere / Re: Takes Two To T̶i̶n̶g̶l̶e̶ T̶a̶n̶g̶l̶e̶ Tango
« on: March 13, 2015, 05:28:39 am »
Applejack frowned a little bit when one of the ponies from the group hailed her as she tried to leave with Darrus, reluctantly slowing to glance back to him as he caught onto who she was, and started talking about how she should let them escort her back out of the forest what with all the dangerous monsters. She narrowed her eyes a bit when the stallion asked why she was helping 'the likes of Tingle', catching onto the implications of that sentence. That to describe somepony like that, they'd have to already have some kind of knowledge or impression from them.
She didn't like what was going on here. These ponies, and the way they were talking, were throwing up major red flags in her mind. She didn't feel safe here, nor did she feel they were telling the entire truth. She didn't want to associate with these ponies, nor did she want to find out where they planned on going with all this, but... She knew that if they really were doing something less than savory and she left without at least attempting to do something about it, that it would eat at her. She was already too far in now, especially since she knew that if she ran, she'd just be leaving Tingle to whatever the stallions had in store for him, despite how much she disliked him. "Darrus," she said quietly as she looked over to him. "Ah don't think these ponies are who they say they are, an' Ah don't think Ah could sit comfortably with mahself if Ah left now. You kin get back to the farm if ya want. Ah know ya don't wanna stick around and just wanna get back home, so Ah don't blame ya if ya do."
She then looked to the ponies in front of her, quirking her mouth to the side. "A'ight, how 'bout you stop jerkin' mah leg? Ah didn't wanna get involved, but you guys're actin' reeeeaaal suspicious. So what's really goin' on here? What're ya huntin', why're ya here, how d'you know... 'Tingle'?" she asked, gesturing to the stallion they'd arrived with.
She didn't like what was going on here. These ponies, and the way they were talking, were throwing up major red flags in her mind. She didn't feel safe here, nor did she feel they were telling the entire truth. She didn't want to associate with these ponies, nor did she want to find out where they planned on going with all this, but... She knew that if they really were doing something less than savory and she left without at least attempting to do something about it, that it would eat at her. She was already too far in now, especially since she knew that if she ran, she'd just be leaving Tingle to whatever the stallions had in store for him, despite how much she disliked him. "Darrus," she said quietly as she looked over to him. "Ah don't think these ponies are who they say they are, an' Ah don't think Ah could sit comfortably with mahself if Ah left now. You kin get back to the farm if ya want. Ah know ya don't wanna stick around and just wanna get back home, so Ah don't blame ya if ya do."
She then looked to the ponies in front of her, quirking her mouth to the side. "A'ight, how 'bout you stop jerkin' mah leg? Ah didn't wanna get involved, but you guys're actin' reeeeaaal suspicious. So what's really goin' on here? What're ya huntin', why're ya here, how d'you know... 'Tingle'?" she asked, gesturing to the stallion they'd arrived with.