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- [2012-10-17 21:40:25] <Vieral> 10 [MINISESSION: 'WARM SMILES' START]
- [2012-10-17 21:40:35] <Vieral> 10 Warm leaves ignis, trotting towards the mayor's house
- [2012-10-17 21:41:47] |<-- FloRad has left irc.canternet.org:6669 (Quit: )
- [2012-10-17 21:43:02] * Warm_Smiles keeps a steady beat as he trots along, Ignis's words floating around in his head. He hoped it was just the dragon's emotions getting the better of him, but those words sounded too close to an actual threat for him to shake the anxiety off.
- [2012-10-17 21:45:47] * Warm_Smiles manages to force the thoughts from his head as memories started to bubble again, locking his head straight ahead as he searched for a home that could house the mayor, glancing at any others he may pass.
- [2012-10-17 21:47:45] <Vieral> 10 the houses seem to go around in a semicircle. the mayor's house must be the biggest, most fortress-like one with a guard at the front, brandishing a spear
- [2012-10-17 21:50:12] * Warm_Smiles tsks at the home, he could never understand those in power and their need for larger living space. He approaches the guard, "I wish to have a word with the Mayor."
- [2012-10-17 21:51:14] <Vieral> 10 the other buildings seem to follow their own themes. starting with the two closest ones to the entrance of the loop, there's a complex looking house of melted and twisted steel, with what looks like a mountain face with caves in it across from it.
- [2012-10-17 21:51:40] <Vieral> 10 The guard looks to warm, sizing him up, then knocks three times on the door.
- [2012-10-17 21:52:51] * Warm_Smiles raises an eyebrow, Clear sleepily peering over his head to look for the source of the noise.
- [2012-10-17 21:53:47] <Vieral> 10 the door opens a bit, with enough room for arx to fit in. it opens to a very spartan lobby, with a mare at a desk, reading what looks like a prewar political comic. she glances up and waves warm over. as he walks out of the door, a bulky guard pushes it closed.
- [2012-10-17 21:55:21] <Vieral> 10 [Redact, is warm. JK :P ]
- [2012-10-17 21:55:49] * Warm_Smiles trots up to the mare, glancing around at the room and feeling rather open and exposed. He makes sure Clear is settled and still before addressing the mare, "I need to have a word with the Mayor."
- [2012-10-17 21:57:59] <Vieral> 10 she nods slowly, then speaks in a quipped tone, ''Ain't many ponies that come an' sees the mayor, these days.'' she then stands up, ''give me your name an' I'll go tell 'im you're here, mr...''
- [2012-10-17 22:00:20] * Warm_Smiles raises an eyebrow at the remark about the mayor, replying calmly, "Warm."
- [2012-10-17 22:01:08] <Vieral> 10 she nods and trots off, giving warm a moment to himself.
- [2012-10-17 22:02:51] * Warm_Smiles looks around the room for anything of interest as he waits, keeping an eye out for the mare and any others who might be about.
- [2012-10-17 22:04:46] <Vieral> 10 the room seems to be empty except for the guard, who is standing still and facing the door dutifully. the room is a basic rectangular shape, the mare's desk the only furniture except for a few threadbare cushioned chairs. the mare's desk is boxy and has nothing of importance on it.
- [2012-10-17 22:06:57] * Warm_Smiles glances at the guard, one pony to defend the mayor? Something seemed a little off to him with that, perhaps the title was just honourary and carried little weight, making his whole journey to here wasted. He tsks a little, a trip to the guards couldn't hurt after this.
- [2012-10-17 22:08:22] <Vieral> 10 the mare returns, stopping by her desk and directing a hoof down the hallway to her left. ''The mayor will see you now. Third door on the right.''
- [2012-10-17 22:08:35] <Vieral> 10 she then takes her seat, going back to reading.
- [2012-10-17 22:09:13] * Warm_Smiles nods in thanks and follows her directions, knocking on the door as he reaches it.
- [2012-10-17 22:10:20] <Vieral> 10 a stong, low voice calls out, ''Come in, Warm. the door is open.''
- [2012-10-17 22:11:28] * Warm_Smiles pushes the door open, caught a little off guard after being addressed by name. He trots inside, closing the door quietly behind him.
- [2012-10-17 22:13:35] <Vieral> 10 The mayor's office is a small round room, a desk and three plush chairs in it. the mayor sits in one, facing the door. he's an earth pony the same size as warm. ''Please, have a seat, sir. I'm certain there is something I can help you with?''
- [2012-10-17 22:16:10] * Warm_Smiles nods and takes a seat, letting Clear clamber onto his head, "Thanks. Two things. First, there's a unicorn, goes by the name Jets. I was wondering if he's passed through the town.""
- [2012-10-17 22:16:55] <Vieral> 10 the mayor chuckles, ''depends, son. you mean Jet's Senior or Junior? there's a big difference.''
- [2012-10-17 22:20:13] * Warm_Smiles nods, "Junior... his father is a pegasus as far as I can tell."
- [2012-10-17 22:21:54] <Vieral> 10 the mayor smiles, ''That he is, that he is... wait. didja say unicorn specifically?'' he then rubs a hoof against his head, ''Hearing's not what it used t'be.'' he then leans forwards onto his hooves, presuably to hear better.
- [2012-10-17 22:23:19] * Warm_Smiles sighs quietly, this could take a while, "I did. Do you know if he passed through at all? He was injured last I saw him."
- [2012-10-17 22:24:55] <Vieral> 10 ''Yeah, I saw the lil kid yesterday. visiting his pops, really. looked like he'd walked through a raider den wearing nothing but a target painted over his marks.'' he then leans back a moment, grabbing a pipe in his hoof and blowing bubbles, ''Yep, th'kid was real messed up. what ya looking for him for, anyway?''
- [2012-10-17 22:27:55] * Warm_Smiles tsks, no wonder the father was reluctant to talk, "That leads me to my second item. He assisted in the foalnapping of a colt in a bar due west. There's a slaver camp due north east of here, made out of sky wagons according to him. You know anything else about it?"
- [2012-10-17 22:31:23] <Vieral> 10 the mayor, chuckles once more, puting the pipe down, ''Sorry, son. no can do. To be honest, the title mayor's only given because there's nothing else that fits landlord, head engineer, and zoning officer at the same time.'' he then sighs, ''Yep, nothin' I can do for ya, accept tell you to go speak to the Chief about this.''
- [2012-10-17 22:33:06] * Warm_Smiles nods, "I see... where can I find the Chief?"
- [2012-10-17 22:34:50] <Vieral> 10 the mayor scribbles a small map, directing to the Chief's house, then passes it to warm, ''This here is the Chief's house. if he's not there, he's at the front gate and guardhouse. should you not find him at either of those places, ask his boys. they normally know where he is.''
- [2012-10-17 22:35:58] * Warm_Smiles nods again as he takes the map, standing up carefully to not let Clear slip, "Thanks. I'll show myself out." He trots towards the door, opening it and stepping through.
- [2012-10-17 22:36:44] <Vieral> 10 the mayor leans forwards as warm gets up to leave, ''And warm? Try not to be too hard on the kid.''
- [2012-10-17 22:38:22] * Warm_Smiles glances at the mayor briefly before turning back and trotting out of the office and towards the entrance.
- [2012-10-17 22:45:44] * Warm_Smiles pushes the main door open and trots outside, studying the map carefully before heading off to find the Chief's house.
- [2012-10-17 22:48:42] <Vieral> 10 the Chief's house looks like a large bird's nest, but built out of rebar and sheet metal there doesn't appear to be anypony home
- [2012-10-17 22:50:41] <Vieral> 10 something bumps into warm, the map he was following disappearing and a little note reading, ''Chief's at Jets residence'' in it there doesn't seem to be anything about to have written it. odd.
- [2012-10-17 22:58:30] * Warm_Smiles blinks at the paper, glancing around for the source of the bump and change in details.
- [2012-10-17 23:01:33] <Vieral> 10 as warm looks about, Clear licks at something he can't see, causing a shimmer in the air right beside him. that instantly dashes off, stopping being a blur as soon as it gets a short distance away. the air smells faintly of leaves.
- [2012-10-17 23:04:56] * Warm_Smiles sniffs the air a little, frowning at the scent and the blur. Whatever it was, it's gone now and he has more pressing issues. He trots towards Jets's house, a little irate at the utterly pointless journey he had made as Ignis came to mind again. Why was the child so adamant that he shouldn't talk to Jets? He was hiding something, that's for sure...
- [2012-10-17 23:08:31] <Vieral> 10 a few shadows can be seen moving about the upper floors of the house through the curtained windows.
- [2012-10-17 23:11:33] <Vieral> 10 the shadows are clearly four different shapes, one looking sort of like ignis.
- [2012-10-17 23:12:48] * Warm_Smiles peers at the upper floors, frowning at shadows. He tsks as he spies the one similar to Ignis, trotting forwards to knock on the door.
- [2012-10-17 23:16:11] * Warm_Smiles knocks on the door, getting ready for answers and explanations.
- [2012-10-17 23:16:38] <Vieral> 10 [SESSION END... FOR NOW]
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