FoE PNP Group Unlucky 13 Session 55 Bonus Log

[22:24] <Razor> *****PnP Group 13, Hoofington Sucks; Session 55 Bonus Log*****
[22:26] * Rime continues to 'investigate' the weapons, ignoring Razor's grumpiness. She's grumpy too! Slide. Click. Slide. Click.
[22:30] * Razor flinches with each sound they make. "Stop it now or I will /take/ them from you!"
[22:30] * Rime Sliiiiiiiiiide. CLICK. Sliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide. CLICK!
[22:31] * Razor growls again and grabs them with her magic, giving a hard tug!
[22:36] * Rime is only holding one, so Green's other pistol is taken away. She /isn't/ giving this one up though. She holds on tight, racking the slide repeatedly for good measure! SlideClickSlideClickSlideClick...
[22:38] * Razor glares at Rime... and uses the one she grabbed to try and knock the other out of Rime's grip.
[22:53] * Rime fumbles the pistol as the other strikes it hard. She manages to catch it, turning and rotating her whole body towards Razor to propel it with all her filly strength! "Fine! Take it!" She hurls it right at her grumpy face!
[22:57] * Razor barely ducks in time to avoid getting a snoutfull of gun. She gives an exasperated yell, "What the fuck is your problem, Rime!?"
[23:00] * Rime snorts. "Like you don't know!"
[23:02] * Razor counters the snort with a growl! "No! I don't know! You're going crazy over some stupid little thing!"
[23:04] * Rime 's muzzle scrunches up, her brows knitting together. "If it's so /fucking/ stupid, why won't you just do it!"
[23:08] * Razor "Why do you think!? I. Don't. Like. Him! Pretending I do is just... stupid and useless!" She rubs her hooves together in annoyance. "There's no reason I should even TALK to him!"
[23:10] * Rime "Well, /I/ like him! And as a favor to me, I want you to fake it!" She stomps a hoof for emphasis.
[23:13] * Razor snorts. "Yeah, right! You expect me to do that for you, when you can't even do the same thing? Ha! There's. No. Way."
[23:14] * Rime looks wounded, a bit of hurt showing briefly through the anger. Her voice is much cooler. "When have I /ever/ not done something for you? What... What do you mean?"
[23:18] * Razor gives a little sadistic grin. "Let me just think! You want me to just sit there and pretend I give a shit about that little weasel... Who are you being all pissy over? I think I could come up with somepony!"
[23:20] * Rime 's blood runs cold with that little realization. She turns around. "Fine. You can keep ignoring Logic all you want. I'm sorry I asked."
[23:25] * Rime gives her head a shake, not able to even look over at Razor. She needs a smoke in a bad way... She scrounges through her bag, finding her stash and putting it in her lips. She sucks down the soothing smoke.
[23:26] * Razor gives a little snort. "Now you get it, yeah? At least all I do is ignore him! Believe me when I say, if you ponies didn't like him so much? I wouldn't just be ignoring."
[23:30] * Rime sucks down smoke like a desert nomad sucks down water. It can't be the same. She /can't/ feel for that thimble-dicked, shit-poking, flying rat anything comparable to her liking Logic. Razor doesn't like ponies. She only likes /her/. They're special and /he's/ trying to steal her!
[23:32] * Rime 's mind races, smoke would be pouring out of her ears if it wasn't pouring out of her nose. She tries to make her mind churn out a question... a response... a something... but all it can bring up is his smug fucking face as he walks off with all her friends leaving her in a cold little chapel...
[23:38] * Rime spits out the cigarette before it can burn her lips. She stomps it out. "Logic's helped. He's done a lot."
[23:39] * Razor crosses her forelegs and rests her head overtop with an exasperated sigh. "He's a smartass who thinks he's better than everypony else. And he's trying to get in with ponies I hate! Everything he does is annoying. You're lucky I haven't broken his nose yet."
[23:43] * Rime turns to half look at you, a foreleg draped over the back of a chair. "But he's had your back, and mine. Sparky is just as likely to fly off as help."
[23:48] * Rime "I didn't think you put up with cowards."
[00:08] * Razor eyes Rime. After a few moments, she says, "Not everypony has what it takes to do what matters the most to them! I did whatever it took to find my mom. Sparky wasn't afraid to give everything to do what mattered to him! The kind of pony who doesn't let anything stop them from doing that is the best kind of pony."
[00:11] * Rime eyes you back. "Anypony who would abandon the ponies that care for them for some selfish whatever-the-fuck is scum! We needed him, he flew off! He /left/ us. Why give him a chance to do it again."
[01:43] * Razor gives a heavy sigh. "Why do you think he's even here now if he wanted to ditch us? If he didn't give a shit, he'd never have even come back!"
[01:47] * Rime "I don't know his alterior motives! He's probably trying to horn in on how awesome you are or something! Showing up and /daring/ to make you carry his things! Getting all touchy-feely when he isn't being all high and mighty! He's probably trying to use you!"
[01:53] * Razor isn't quite sure how to react to that. "That's... I don't even know where to /start/ with that! It's... absurd!" She frowns and thinks for a few minutes. "You think I'd even let him near us if I wasn't sure he can be trusted?"
[01:59] * Rime "I don't get how you can think he's trustworthy. All he's done is try to force a few awkward winghugs and been /near/ a couple firefights." She huffs.
[02:09] * Razor rolls her eyes. "/I've/ seen what he can do. /You/ need to let him do his thing." After a moment, she adds, "You hated me for like a week after we found you! Don't forget. Think about if you never even gave me a /chance/ to look good to you. That's what you're doing now!"
[02:12] * Rime snorts. "I've seen what he does."
[02:13] * Razor snorts right back! "Yeah? Like what?"
[02:14] * Rime "Like, talk to much and try to get all feely and stuff with you! I think he may be a pervert!"
[02:43] * Razor gives a blank look. "I think you mean 'risked his life' and 'helped us with our stupid plans'"
[02:46] * Rime sucks her teeth. It must be a universal sign of agitation, that or maybe an earth pony thing. "I've backed him up in the firefights, I've helped him. I've been /fine/ with him."
[02:50] * Razor taps her hooves together. "And I've been 'fine' with your coltfriend. So what way's it gonna be?"
[02:51] * Rime looks at you. "I already said, 'fine. Act how you want.' You're the one whose kept yakking on it."
[02:55] * Razor gives a sigh. "Come here. Sit."
[02:57] * Rime slips out of her chair and jumps up where you want her. She doesn't seem overly happy about it, but she does it. She sits.
[03:04] * Razor grabs Rime with a foreleg and tugs her in closer. "You said 'fine', but you were still mad. I can't just leave it like that, yeah? I may not care about your coltfriend, but it was you being mad that bugged me."
[03:10] * Rime sniffs, then shudders. A dam breaks and she starts to cry. "You... you almost died... you're not supposed to be killable! But... that bitch almost got you..." She buries her muzzle in your chest, her words falling out faster and faster. "But I was there, but what if I wasn't there? What if it was Green or Logic or one of them you fight with sometimes and they didn't want to risk it? Then I'd have lost you, and I cant lose you, so I tho
[03:11] <Rime> so I thought you needed to be nicer but you wouldn't! I won't have you taken from me, I won't I won't I won't I won't let anypony take you away!" Sobs wrack her body as she weeps into your chest."
[03:21] * Razor frowns and keeps holding Rime close. It's hard for her to think of something to say. She's not good with crying! "It won't happen. Do you really think they wouldn't even lift a hoof?" She sighs. "I may be hurting now, but I'm /still/ tough as nails. You need to be too. Alright?"
[03:24] * Rime continues to cry into your chest, but the worst sobbing seems to have worked itself out. Her breathing evens out a bit and she nods into you. She's tough... most times.
[03:28] * Razor just keeps holding. There's not much else she can say.
[03:31] * Rime 's tears finally dry up, after thoroughly dampening your chest. She continues to lean against you.
[03:38] * Rime sags against you, she's cried herself out.
[03:41] * Razor keeps holding for a few more minutes, before she says, "As much as I like being a towel, I /need/ to get some rest." She smirks a little bit. "Doc's orders, so you can blame Green."
[03:42] * Rime gives only a light snore in response, having truly cried herself /out/.
[03:48] * Razor smiles a bit and lies down where she sits, to sleep.
[03:51] <Razor> *****Bonus Log End*****