Group 4 Session 40

<uSeaGM> **Group 4 Session 40**
* DotA is now known as Wasteland
* Wasteland is now known as Wasteland_Daisy
<uSeaGM> Fillies and gentlecolts, it is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that you are welcomed here tonight. And now you are invited to relax and pull up a chair, as Rarity bot and her sister proudly present... your dinner.
<uSeaGM> The fresh vegetables you had brought with you now return delicately spiced and deliciously roasted served on a bed of fried rice. Each item has been carefully prepared by a mare who looks for perfection. If the first bite is with the eye then you already want to go back for seconds.
<uSeaGM> The ceiling lights have been dimmed a little to let candles illuminate the table and add atmosphere. Served with the food are several fine wines which had been stored the Stable-Tec way: To last. Sweetie Belle and Rarity haven't been left out either, each having a plate of their own. However their portions are much smaller than yours and seem to be just for appearances. Even Spike's sprite bot has a place set out for him.
<uSeaGM> “Please begin everypony,” Rarity says, smiling.
* No_One is now known as Hatari
* Cerberus gives voice to AtomBell
* AtomBell feels a bit underdressed (naked) at her place beside Spectre, but the food does look ever so delightful....
* Watch_Tower slowly and polietely eats his meal slowly and polite eats. He's a bit underdressed himself...having nothing fancy and been usually wearing that night guard armor.
* Spectre doesn't feel underdressed. Ponies are normally naked.
* Milia didn't have time to get redressed, and her armored barding is hardly dinner attire to begin with. Naked, it is, then. The zebra slightly hunches herself lower to the ground, somewhat self conscious of the many, many scars that marr her grey coat. She can't help but perk up, though, when she sees what dinner is.
* Spectre doesn't exactly have a foal fresh body either. She's got just as many scars.
* Artifica_ ([email protected]) has joined #FalloutEquestriaPNP
* ChanServ gives channel operator status to Artifica_
* AtomBell looks all soft without her bulky combat armor on and a clean, jacuzzi fresh coat.  Eying her dinner, she leans down to give the vegetables a delicate nibble.
* AtomBell tries to be polite
* Artifica wows at the food.  "You are too good to us, Rarity."
* Artifica takes a bite and *savors* it.
* Spectre takes a bite and lets out a happy wiggle
* Ocher is now known as Pyrite
<Watch_Tower> "This really is delicious."
* AtomBell giggles at wiggles.  A happy Silent is a beautiful sight.  Not that she doesn't understand the feeling, as her delighted wing ruffling shows; Raribot had really outdone... anything she'd ever tasted.  An opinion she voices aloud.
* Watch_Tower was eating slowly to enjoy it.
<AtomBell> "This is a delicious dinner ma
<AtomBell> 'am," Atom says giving Spec a quick kiss on the nose.
* Spectre grins and nuzzles Atom's cheek
* Milia takes a bite of the food; she'd never exactly had fried rice before, seeing as it wasn't exactly common wasteland cuisine. "Holy fffff..." she has to stop herself from an explicit outburst.
* Spectre snerks at Milia
<uSeaGM> Rarity bot blushes. "I'm very glad you enjoy it. I was worried that I might be getting rusty."
<Spectre> "I highly doubt that's possible." Either figuratively or literally.
* Artifica eats with only the occasional, polite squee.
<Watch_Tower> "Definitely not it would seem!"
* Milia returns the comment with a wide grin. "No friggin' way, er...ma'am! Your cooking's as immaculate as your looks!" She can't help but let out a small giggle at the noises Artifica's making.
<Watch_Tower> "She's right."
* AtomBell is two stunned to say more.  This is about as far from her usual roots and dirty water as Equestria was from the Moon.
* Cerberus giggles at the rusty joke, then noms all her plate in a single gulp, and chokes
* Spectre pats Cerberus's back
* Cerberus coughs for a while, trying to breathe, making a scene for a while
<uSeaGM> Sweetie Belle joins in the back patting.
* Artifica looks to Rarity.  "Fillies."
* AtomBell prepares to administer the pony Heimlich
* Milia laughs at Cerberus' plight. "Huh, I guess it turns out food isn't a good oxygen substitute, after all."
<uSeaGM> Mr. Bubbles, the giant security bot, appears at Cerberus' side with a glass of water.
* Cerberus drinks water and smiles, calmly "see? it's all right, there was nothing wrong. as if i could be defeated by some dead food" chokes on water
<uSeaGM> Rarity can't help chuckling.
* Milia turns to Watcher. "So...uhm...do you prefer Watcher, or Spike?..." she asks with a bit of hesitance.
* AtomBell nearly chokes herself stiffling her laughter.
<Watch_Tower> "I'm going to keep calling him Spike. It gets confusing having two watches about."
<uSeaGM> The sprite bot bobs. "You can call me Spike. It's not really a secret anymore so I kinda prefer it."
<Watch_Tower> "Glad to hear it." He smiles. He is distracted from a train of thought he was having earlier.
* Milia lets out a sigh of relief. "Oh...good! So, I hope you don't mind a bit of shop talk at dinner, but...you were trying to tell us something about a 'friend in a high place' wanting help with something?...Something I think we already intended on looking into, I might add."
* Cerberus decides to not speak her mind, since the last two times she opened her mouth while nomming, she almost died
* Artifica_ smiles.  And floats up a glass.  "Here's to you Spike.  And to friendship."
* Spectre picks up her glass and swishes the liquid inside around a bit "I'll drink to that."
* Watch_Tower toasts only a tad reluctantly
<uSeaGM> Rarity lifts her glass and Spike floats up too so he can join in. Then he looks over at Milia.
<uSeaGM> “Err, yeah. I was supposed to ask you guys about that light in the sky a few days ago.” The bot turns, focusing a little more on Rarity. “But then something more important came up and it slipped my mind. So did any of you see it?”
* Milia stares at her glass nervously. "Ummm..." She grins sheepishly, and just raises a hoof up to all the lefitated glasses in a mock-toast. Stupid zebras and ther stupid no levitation.
<Milia> ((levitated*))
* Watch_Tower sighs and smiles. "I'm afraid I didn't."
* Cerberus "you mean the giant sky cannon that obliterated an abandoned zebra island?"
* Spectre floats Milia's glass up to her hoof with a grin
<Spectre> "Yes. Berry. We have really got to work on your Tact."
* AtomBell holds her glass carefully in her wings
* Spectre 's grin disappears
<AtomBell> "We... may...."
<Watch_Tower> "Without my magic...I am not the most observant pony it would appear...and entire island wiped out?"
* Artifica_ freezes and blinks.
* Milia offers a look of gratitude to Spectre, then turning to nod at the sprite bot as she lowers her hoof. "Yeah...it sure did. It was uninhabited, but...well...the one it was going to hit next...wasn't."
* Artifica_ nods slowly.   "I'm afraid so."
* Artifica_ adds, "We were able to stop it temporarily.  But we are hoping to discover a permanent way to end the threat."
<Watch_Tower> "so...wait there is a sky canon out there that can blow up islands?...And that...yeah we need to stop that....definitely."
* Cerberus "well, not the whole island, you know... just the most part of it. i think a little part was out of the blow, so that you could see this disturbingly large circle in the ocean, ah... a little like when you make a hole in a map"
<uSeaGM> "Giant sky cannon? That doesn't sound good..."
<Spectre> "Particle beam maybe. Definitely something you'd find in an old science fiction novel. Not something I'd expect to actually exist.
<Spectre> "Then again I've seen weirder things."
* Spectre glances over at the pristine centuries old robots who look exactly like Rarity and Sweetie Belle.
* Milia raises a hoof. "We were actually on our way to Earl Grey's manor to pick up our payment for taking care of the slavers who were trying to get ahold of the remote detonation facility so we could gear up to take on the main complex, but...then we got a bit distracted."
* Milia takes a deep breath after saying that big run on sentence. She then offers a cheery grin as she adds: "But it was a pleasant distraction!"
* Spectre nods
<AtomBell> "Aye."
<Artifica_> "Very."
<uSeaGM> “Slavers were already here? Oh horse apples!—“ Spike's voice pauses, remembering he was in the presence of Rarity and not wanting to cause her alarm. Rarity, on the other hoof, gives the sprite bot a look as if to say: I am quite capable of taking care of myself, thank you very much.
<uSeaGM> Spike continues. “Okay look, you know about Littlepip, right? She has a pretty good view of Equestria from inside the SPP and she saw lots of movement from the slavers. Littlepip said it was like a swarm of ants coming out of their hidey-holes and joining up with larger groups in the towns they still held against the NCR.”
* Spectre idly scratches her cheek with a hoof and takes the last few bites of her food
* AtomBell clears her throat of veggie remains, "Oh.  That... may be a little more then we can handle."
<Spectre> "That too. A mare controlling all of the weather in equestria. Why am I constantly surprised when I find and see weirder and weirder technology?
* Artifica_ looks to Spike, "The information and tactical intelligence you might be able to provide us could go a long way to helping us eliminate this threat."
<Spectre> "And yea. We had the help of a militia last time we went up against the slavers. Next time...It'll probably just be us."
* Cerberus frowns "i don't know... lasering a whole town, even if a town of slavers, doesn't really seem honorable..."
<uSeaGM> “They're supposed to be heading this way and it happened right after that light in the sky. We were worried that the two events might be connected and I guess we were right. the last thing we want is monsters like that getting their hooves on a giant sky cannon.”
<Spectre> "We can't laser slaver towns."
<Spectre> "They're not only populated by slavers."
* Cerberus well i guess we could if we wanted... you just point the thing and bang... still, it's not really a good way to defeat your enemy
<Spectre> "Particle or Ion beam. Likely a satellite."
<Watch_Tower> "No offense I'd rather not  use a giant laser, particle beam or whatever."
<Watch_Tower> "The surface definitely doesn't need more scars."
* Artifica_ frowns,  "I wasn't suggesting that we do."
* Milia nods grimly at Spike. "Yeah...that's pretty much the same page we're all on, too. The militia is still holding the remote facility, and it's not exactly easy to assault...but the sooner we can get rid of that thing for good, the better."
<uSeaGM> “We've got some time. They weren't moving quickly. They've got wagons and carts and lots of slaves and Pip said she was going to try raining on them a bunch so that should slow them down.”
<Spectre> "Heh."
* Milia can't help but titter at the idea of a slaver raid being cancelled due to inclement weather. "Well...any little bit helps."
* Artifica_ thinks aloud, "Where exactly are they headed?  The main facility or one of the satellite facilities like the place we battled them before?"
* Cerberus "so... the miitia is going to get annihiulated by the slavers if we keeep sipping tea and playing fancy?"
<Spectre> "We need to get some extra gear." She grumbles "What I wouldn't give for an anti-material rifle like that one stallion had. I'd fucking make love to that thing."
<Watch_Tower> "Yeah, Not gonna let that happen."
<Watch_Tower> "err...the annihilation not my boss making love to her gun."
* Milia lets herself fall into wistful nostalgia. "Or those power hooves...oh what I wouldn't give for some power hooves and some nice armored barding..."
<uSeaGM> "The satellite facility I guess? If that's what they were after before. All I know is that Pip thinks this peninsular is in danager."
* Spectre blushes slightly "You ponies have way to good hearing."
<Watch_Tower> "Magically augmented."
* Spectre kicks Watch_Tower under the table and grumbles "Cheating ass."
<AtomBell> "Nopony's making love to Silent but me," she whispers grumpily, "It sounds like I should start setting up a whole field hospital."
* Watch_Tower yelps.
* Artifica_ shakes her head.  "What we need is the fastest route to the main facility, and an idea of what we will be walking into when we get there."  She looks to Spike, "Something you and Littlepip might be able to help with?  And... is there any chance your library might have information on the facility and weapon themselves?"
* Cerberus "well, to begin with, you could simply tell some soldier pony to gather a company and go help those militians... i'm sure that some real firepower mixed with that bunker could help a lot"
<uSeaGM> "And another thing. Their leader is a crazy griffin who calls himself Red Beak. Real original. I heard that half his face got blown off years ago and the old slaver leader, Red Eye, fixed him up with a replacement. He's blood thirsty, ruthless, and he has a thing for strapping a bomb to slaves, giving them a spear and sending them out to fight the NCR for him.”
* Cerberus in the meantime, we could look for the place that orders the cannon to fire and level it to the ground
* Cerberus mutters "sucks to be those slavers"
<Cerberus> *slaves
* Milia starts grinding her teeth, her expression turning into a mildly angry grimace. Hearing about that was nothing new to her, but it didn't make it any easier.
<Spectre> "Seriously? Anti-material rifle. I want to blow the rest of his face off."
<Watch_Tower> "You'll have quite the race to it."
<Milia> "No doubt about that..." she seethes.
<Spectre> "Long range sniper pony. Why race when I can sit comfortably and do it from afar?"
* AtomBell frowns, "Milia, please try and keep calm..."
<uSeaGM> The Spike bot looks at Artifica_. Pip said she saw the light off the east coast. Her eyes don't reach that far out but it came from that direction. And I'll check my library for any mention of something like it."
* Cerberus otherwise, if the dragon has a better group in mind to go out and look for the laser command stration, we can try and sabotage the slavers' march
<AtomBell> "Real soldiers would definitely help, as would any information your Littlepip could provide," Atom speaks up, "But I'm not saying anything new.  We did trace the lcoation of the main installation, didn't we?"
* Milia shakes her head, Atom's comment snapping her from her reverie. "Nngh...y-yeah, sorry doc...just gotta take deep breaths...deep breaths..."
<Watch_Tower> "Whatever you all decide to do. I'm with you all."
* Spectre reaches over and strokes Milia's back
* Milia closes her eyes and does exactly that. She inhales deeply, holding it for a few seconds, before releasing it in a smooth, gradual exhale. The zebra repeats this exercise a few times, trying to clear her head.
* Artifica_ puts her tail around Milia and tries to comfort her.
<uSeaGM> Rarity waits for a pause in conversation and then clears her throat politely. "We would like to help."
* Milia 's expression softens. "Heh...thanks..." she murmurs to her friends. She leans into Artifica and nuzzles the mare, feeling significantly more calm now.
* Watch_Tower looks over to Rarity. "Any help you could give would be appreciated."
* Artifica_ nuzzles back.  Then looks up to Rarity with shock.  She opens her mouth to say something, but stops herself, shutting her muzzle.
* Spectre tilts her head at Rarity
* Milia is similarly taken aback, though she remembers a comment the robo-mare had made...
<Milia> "...How many big brother bots did you say this facility had again?..."
* Artifica_ finally manages, "Rarity, you and Sweetie Belle are extremely precious... the boost to our morale just knowing that you are here, safe and happy and with friends... someone to come back to..."  She sighs, "It's more valuable than you could know."
* Cerberus opens her mouth to say something to rarity, then stops and thinks again, trying to find the proprer words "i... i can't say i met a lot of decent poniews so far, rarity... but i think you are by far one of the best i met... please don't do anything silly, okay?"
* Artifica_ looks to Milia with sudden understanding.  Then back to Rarity, "Although if your matchless skills could work wonders on armor, or if you have knowledge or tools you believe we could use, we would be most thankful."
<uSeaGM> Rarity continues. "Do not think me naive. We have been listening to the radio for as long as it has been on air and, while my sister will forever remain blissfully innocent, even she understands when ponies need help." She turns to Milia and smiles. "That's exactly what I was thinking about."
<AtomBell> "Agreed.  Those who serve behind the lines are even more important then those on the battle lines themselves.... though a bunch of giant fighting robots would be helpful."
* Spectre grins
* Milia beams a wide grin at the mechapony. "Perfect."
<Spectre> "Can I hug you? I want to hug you right now."
* Spectre hugs Rarity anyways.
* Artifica_ smiles brightly to Rarity.  "I think I wish to as well."  She looks to Milia, "If you wouldn't mind?"
<uSeaGM> Rarity is warm to the touch and huggably soft.
* Spectre rolls her eyes at Artifica and Milia.
* Milia sticks her tongue out at Artifica. "Only if I get to hug her too." she teases, playfully. Without even waiting for a response, she leaps into the soon to be hug pile.
* Watch_Tower is envious...,but gives in an hugs Rarity.
* AtomBell watches ponies pile onto Rarity, but respectfully refrains
* Artifica_ hugs Rarity.  And is surprised that she is warm and soft.  Spike is missing out.
* Spectre flicks her tail at AtomBell "Get over here."
<uSeaGM> "You don't need to thank me," she says, now in a pony pile. "They were made to protect foals, to save ponies. Down here they are denied their reason for being."
<Spectre> "Regardless of whether or not we need to thank you, I'm going to thank you. You're an absolute lifesaver."
<Spectre> "In this case quite possibly literally."
* Artifica_ agrees.
<Milia> "Dang right!" she adds to the chorus.
* AtomBell snuggles her way in with all the ponies sheepishly
<AtomBell> "Anything to save innocent lives..."
* Spectre wraps her tail around Atom's
* AtomBell reddens further
* Milia reluctantly withdraws from the pile. "So...umm...we should probably get moving, if we want to take care of this..."
<Watch_Tower> "Yeah we should..." He frees himself from the pile as well more reluctantly then he originally entered
<Spectre> "Bah. Fine. I was comfy."
<Spectre> "Lets go get paid, eh?"
<Milia> "Yep.  Holla holla get dolla."
<Watch_Tower> "And...before we head out...I really should do something..."
* Spectre gives Atom a kiss and wiggles out of the pile
* AtomBell doesn't have far to go back out, turning away after Spec's kiss.
<uSeaGM> Rarity shakes her head. "Nonsense. It's dark outside. What kind of host would I be if I kicked you out now? You can stay the night and leave in the morning, refreshed and energized."
<AtomBell> "I'll need more medical supplies too.... tomorrow."
* Cerberus shrugs "i'm scared of no dark..." and i think we are in a hurry?
* Milia facehooves. "Right...the ghouls. Duh."
* Milia lets out a small sigh, recalling back to where they encountered the sprite bot. "The ghouls..." she repeats, a tinge of sadness present in her voice as she remembers the filly.
<AtomBell> "Its a long walk as well.  As your doctor, I advise a good night's rest to go with our bountiful supper before strenuous activity takes place."
<Watch_Tower> "err before we get doing any of that..."
<Spectre> "Hm?"
<Watch_Tower> "I've kind of got a spell of sorts that will really help us out."
* AtomBell rests her head on Silent's back, looking at Watch
<Watch_Tower> "It's kind of one of those spells that only works on friends...and well I'm pretty sure we're all friends now..."
* Cerberus yawns "but i'm not sleepy at all!"
<Spectre> "I'd say so, yea."
* Milia chuckles at Watch Tower, a warm smile on her face as she pats him on the back reassuringly. "No argument there. If letting me try on cool batpony armor doesn't make us friends, I don't know what will."
<Watch_Tower> "Basically it kind of links us all togeather...also Milia you totally need to try on the actual suit...unless you did that when I was out."
* Milia curses under her breath. "No...I didn't."
* Milia shoots a quick glance back to Artifica. "Um...I was...preoccupied."
* Milia no regrets.
* Spectre grins
* Watch_Tower closes his eyes and slowly imagines the bonds that connect them.
* Watch_Tower casts Bonds of friendship
* AtomBell smirks
* Artifica_ smiles and bows her head again,  "Thank you again, Rarity."  She blushes a little at Milia's look.
* AtomBell feels all magicy inside
<uSeaGM> Rarity claps her hooves together. "I'll just prepare your beds. Although since they'll made from piles of soft fabric and as many cushions as I can find they'll be more like nests."
<Spectre> "That sounds unbelievably comfy."
* Milia perks up. "Ooh, it sure does! Umm..." the zebra trots over to Artifica, whispering. "Hey...do you wanna, maybe...sleep in the same bed tonight?...Err...if that's okay with you..."
* Cerberus whines "but i don't want to go to be-yawn-ed"
<AtomBell> "The nest is the natural bed of the pegasus," Atom states fascetiosuly(sic)
<AtomBell> "Now Cerberus, going to bed sooner means waking up sooner."
* Cerberus "would say something, if she wasn't already dreaming pretty ponies"
* Spectre smiles and picks Berry up with telekinesis and sets her on a comfy part of her back "Shall we then? Gotta go put berry in bed now anyways
* AtomBell nods
* Spectre keeps her tail wrapped around Atom's and heads off towards where Rarity was setting up their beds to deposit Cerberus
* Watch_Tower shakes his head a bit as the spell finishes binding them magically togeather.
* Artifica_ smiles, her blush deepenng.  "w-why es.  l-l-let's!."
* Spectre grins over her shoulder at Artifica and Milia "Have fun you two~"
* AtomBell follows along, with a wave of the wing to the other happy couple
* Watch_Tower sighs and shakes his head some more as it seems he's gonna be the only pony sleeping alone tonight.
* Milia has to stifle a small, excited squee. She groans a bit as Spec teases them, though it's not exactly an upset one. "Umm...shall we, then?..." she asks meekly, gesturing to the sleeping areas.
* Spectre would offer to let Watch_Tower sleep with Atom and her, but decides against it.
* Cerberus mutters "no please don't fleece me, i'm no sheep"
* Cerberus weird pony has weird dreams
* Spectre sets Berry down on a comfy looking bednest thing and kisses her forehead before trotting over to a near by one and laying down
<uSeaGM> Rarity finishes the impromptu beds and then heads over to her own recharging pod at the back of the room with Sweetie Belle. Spike wishes you all goodnight and then disconnects, leaving the sprite bot to sink to the floor..
* AtomBell yawns, stretching her limbs out beside Spec
* Watch_Tower dismisses his magically augmented senses and just curls up in his bed alone sure he didn't wanna be hearing what bumps in the night.
* Spectre wraps her legs around Atom and pulls her close
* Milia heads off to bed with Artifica, quite happy at the moment.
* AtomBell cuddles up to her favorite unicorn
<uSeaGM> Night passes quickly. Before you know it... "Come on everypony it's time to get up!" sings Sweetie Belle as she bounces around the room, full of energy. Literally.
* Spectre groans and covers her head with one of Atom's wings
* Watch_Tower woke up early to recast his spells and to brood just a little.
* Milia was nice and snuggled up with her marefriend. She did NOT want to move. "Mmmmff...five more...hours..."
* AtomBell gets some quality Spectre mane-on-wing rubbing time.
<AtomBell> "Time to wake up dear~"
* Spectre hides under Atom's wing "Don't want to. comfy."
* Cerberus wakes up and immediately runs to the little fillies room
* AtomBell nuzzles her ears
<AtomBell> "Come on lazy bones~"
<uSeaGM> "Perhaps I could tempt you out with this." Rarity hold up Milia's new improved cloak. Even without the gold trim it would have looked stunning.
* Spectre whines
<Watch_Tower> "Color me jealous." Watch chuckles as he looks at the new cloak.
* Milia 's ears twitch. "Hmm...WOAH!" she shouts. "Nngh...nnngh...NGGGGH DON'T MAKE ME CHOOSE!" She whines, shooting a look back and forth between Artifica and the piece of clothing.
* Milia decides she's gonna have to get up sooner or later...she leans down and kisses Artifica gently before wriggling out of their bed-pile-nest, trotting over and getting a better look at the fancy shmancy new cloak.
* Spectre peeks at the cloak and whines more.
<uSeaGM> She holds up another. "And this is for Spectre. I think the colour really brings out her eyes."
* Milia takes the article into her hooves, running a foreleg up and down it and inspecting the quality of the work with her completely amateur eye. Granted that just made her all the more impressed. "This is...awesome..."
* Spectre whines louder "You're a cruel cruel mare, Miss Rarity."
* AtomBell ooohs, removing her wing in anticipation of sudden pony movement
* AtomBell pokes her flank, "Go try it on~"
* Spectre pecks Atom on the lips and hops up and scampers over
* Milia can't help but scoop Raritybot into another hug. "Thank you so much! I promise not to let it get ruined by gunfire! If anything, this gives me a reason to try and dodge better!"
<uSeaGM> "I made a matching cloak for each of you. But I didn't have any material that came close to the toughness of the previous two."
<Watch_Tower> "ooh?"
* Spectre joins Milia in hugging Rarity "Thank you so much miss Rarity"
* Cerberus comes back from the bathroom, yawning "alright, are we ready to go? oh, nice dress...."
<uSeaGM> She nudges Sweetie Belle forward. "Go and find your friend. I'm sure she'll love the one you made for her."
* Watch_Tower wants to avoid crowding Rarity. He looks to the the cloak she had made for him.
* Spectre takes her cloak and put it on, prancing over to Atom "What do you think?~"
<uSeaGM> Sweetie Belle picks up a similar looking smaller cloak she had made herself (with a little help) and shows it off to Cerberus. "Look look! Do you like it? I made it for you."
* AtomBell fondly admires Silent Spectre's cloak shrouded form
<AtomBell> "There's just something a good piece of clothing does for the equine form," she muses, lounging in their bed nest.
* Watch_Tower slowly puts on his new cloak enjoying the nice feeling on his coat.
<Watch_Tower> "It's vvery nice Rarity."
* Cerberus takes a look at the cloack and tries snuggling it, then nods "mh, yeah, i think i like it"
* Milia folds her cloak carefully - not that she needs to considering the material - and places it near her gear. She begins to don her armored barding and saddlebags, finishing up by fastening the cloak to her neck.
<Milia> "...Oh yes, I can deal with this..."
* Cerberus hugs sweetiebot "uh... thank you, i guess?"
* Watch_Tower dons his armor after hugging Rarity lightly and redonning his cloak.
* Spectre grins and takes if off, setting about putting her armor on and gathering her equipment
* AtomBell rolls out of bed, snapping on her battered white armor.
<uSeaGM> Sweetie bot hugs back. "Yay! When you wear it you can remember we're friends."
* Spectre slips her cloak on and wiggles
* AtomBell wriggles into her labcoat
<Spectre> "As much as I love this...It kind of feels good to be getting ready to get back on the road."
<AtomBell> "Its the sense of purpose, I think, that does it."
* Spectre nods
<uSeaGM> Rarity smiles sadly as you prepare to leave. "I just hope they keep you safe. Do be careful, won't you?"
* AtomBell makes sure her MoP bags are attached.
<Spectre> "Of course. And we'll drop by to visit whenever we can."
<AtomBell> "I'll keep everyone in one piece, don't worry~"
<Watch_Tower> "I gotta keep safe." Watch smiles. "We still gotta get those drinks."
* Milia nods at Rarity. "We will, don't worry. You'll be seeing us again. Promise!"
* Cerberus nodnods "yep, i'll remember you all time long! and when this story ends, we will play together again"
<uSeaGM> We end tonight with our party ready to leave. What further adventure awaits them on the surface?"