FoE RPG G0 - #016 Last Stop: Faceless

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[21:13]<SpiritOfFate>	Royal_Lace finds herself in the hallway of the hotel, the second floor is quiet, little but sounds of radio and muffled conversations coming from the other rooms.
[21:15]?	Royal_Lace Sighs as she quitely moves down the hall, she was getting very tired. Even with sleeping in most of the day she was pushing it. Retracing her steps from when she was led up to her room an hour ago by Miss Door she finds her way back out onto the street. She wanted to leave... but she had to check out the bar first, had to see if all her friends were on Wanted posters.
[21:16]<SpiritOfFate>	Royal_Lace leaves to the street. The cold mist making her view shorter, clouding the horizon. The signs of the stores in the lower floor are still lit. On the other side of the street, the other major building of the settlement stands. The bar, brightly lit, a monocled unicorn mare in doctor scrubs smoking outside, just by the door
[21:24]?	Royal_Lace shivers at the fog as she steps lightly across the street. It was very late and the last thing she wanted was to make a disturbance and draw attention, she would just be in and out, possibly with the wanted posers in hoof if need be.
[21:33]<SpiritOfFate>	The dimly-lit bar is has it's share of guests, but not nearly as many as the place could hold. About 14 patrons are split among tables, talking to each other and drinking. Royal_Lace quickly sees the board with the wanted posters, however it is in clear view of most of the bar, only a little distance and low light separating it from the tables
[21:35]?	Royal_Lace looks about before steping casually in the direction of the board and glancing it over in the most nonchalant way possible, hoping against all hope she could play it cool enough that no pony would notice her attentions to much, possibly even mistake it for a pasing fancy
[21:46]<SpiritOfFate>	Some wanted posters are obvious, attempts of picturing the ponies drawn onto them, some only feature written descriptions. Royal_Lace can quickly find the pictures of Wintergreen (with a not about Firefly) and Whiskey_Heart, as well as a spot on the corner with pieces of ripped paper. She also finds a note about a strong yellow pony, also runaway from the landfill. Among it all, ads for the Railway Transportation, a note for a clinic in
[21:46]<SpiritOfFate>	one of the hotel rooms, offers for a "good time" and a bounty hunter ad that seems printed rather than written
[21:48]?	Royal_Lace Glances around the room to see if anypony is activly paying her any mind
[21:49]<Royal_Lace>	Again, trying to play things cool and not draw attention to herself
[22:04]<SpiritOfFate>	The patrons seem to be too wrapped up in their own drinking and chatting, and the bartender cleans a glass, his eyes locked in a thousand-yard stare of boredom that doesn't pay much attention to anything
[22:06]<Royal_Lace * maintains a uninterested face and even fakes the slightest of yawns as she dips into her well of magic and ever so lightly nudges a glass from the bar, one behind the bartender where no pony is currently looking. Just a small little nudge, just enough to send it tiping over and off the Bar to the floor. As far distractions go it wasnt the most mind blowing, but it was sneaky and hopfully the second everyone turned would be enough
[22:09]<Royal_Lace>	the second everyone turned would be enough to snatch the posters without to much notice.
[22:10]<SpiritOfFate>	The glass fall with a loud crash, the bartender snapping out of his boredom and cursing his luck, many faces turning to the noisy counter
[22:12]?	Royal_Lace instantly felt sorry for doing it, but knew she had no other way of distracting them really. Putting the distraction to good use she quickly grabs for the posters with her magic and slips them into her saddle bags.
[22:21]<SpiritOfFate>	As Royal_Lace grabs the posters she remembers of a pony loosely as described, the same one who caused trouble to them when they first arrived to the landfill, and that used to hang around with the Twins.
[22:23]?	Royal_Lace quickly and quietly closes her saddle bags as she steps towards the exit quietly. She deeply wanted to help clean up her mess but she didnt want to stick around to long and risk being found out.
[22:26]<SpiritOfFate>	The doctor mare is still smoking her cigarrete. The conversations start again inside the bar as the mess subsides.
[22:27]?	Royal_Lace nods politely to the aparent medic as she leaves the bar, offering a quick "Good evening" before walking back across the street to the hotel and making her way to the room.
[22:31]<SpiritOfFate>	The medic nods back. "Good evening." Soon the Royal_Lace is back to her room, Buck lies on his bed, resting
[22:32]?	Royal_Lace quietly enters the room, seeing Buck on the bed. She wanted to ask him about the poster... but if he was already almost asleep she would leave him alone.
[23:25]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck shuffles a bit, still awake.
[23:29]?	Royal_Lace moves to the safe and opens it, placing her friends posters into the safe one at a time, reading what they had to say each before stoping with the last, turning and holding it up for Buck to see. "Why didnt you tell me your friend had escaped as well?"
[23:33]?	Buck sits on the bed. "My friend? Who?"
[23:34]?	Royal_Lace steps forward and sits on the end of the bed and hold up the wanted poster for him to see, "This pony, I hadent even noticed he had left"
[23:40]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck's eyes stare blankly at the note. "...what pony? I don't get it."
[23:41]?	Royal_Lace Pulls the paper back to her and gives Buck an odd look before looking back down at the poster and reading the description out loud for him.
[23:48]<SpiritOfFate>	"Gold? They are looking for him too?" He gets up, concerned
[23:52]?	Royal_Lace nods, "Aparently...you didnt...". Somehow starting to voice her question, allowing it to form on her lips, suddenly brought the reality of the situation to her as her eyes open wide. "Oh!", she says with a small gasp, realizing that he couldnt read. An instant blush rushes to her cheeks, feeling very, VERY, embarased.
[23:55]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck raises an eyebrow, puzzled. "I didn't...?"
[23:57]?	Royal_Lace Fold the bit of paper and riases herself from the bed, obviously flustered. "OH... ummm, I errr... I just didnt... I didnt realize you couldnt read is all... I....". Pausing to think she bows her head appologetically, "Im deeply sorry if I offended you Buck"
[00:33]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck snaps from deep thought. "No... it's fine."
[00:34]?	Royal_Lace nods, still blushing as she slides the poster in with the rest before closing it. "Ok... I am sorry to hear about your friend, but at least I managed to take this poster down. Maybe that will help him in some small way"
[00:36]<SpiritOfFate>	"Yeah. At least him..."
[00:36]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck sits on the bed again.
[00:38]?	Royal_Lace moves back to the bed, "... Dont worry Buck, as soon as I fix things at the scrap yard they wont be looking for anypony anymore".
[00:40]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck nods in vague acknowledgement, his mind seeming to wander again.
[00:42]?	Royal_Lace gives his sholder a reasuring pat, "It will be easier for me with a little help..."
[00:47]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck looks at her, looking lost. "...what should I do?"
[00:48]?	Royal_Lace smiles, "You can do alot for me, I am so busy at the scrap yard I cant even begin to focus on whats going on outside. I also need information, Information is always helpful. Also just being here to watch my teleportation spot and keep it safe for me is important. Having you gives me a whole other set of eyes and hooves Buck!"
[00:49]<SpiritOfFate>	Buck nods. "I can keep an eye out."
[00:51]?	Royal_Lace nods, "Thanks Buck, I know you will".