Berrilyn shrugged. "I have a friend who comes here rather often. I was looking for them, but I've decided to stay here and wait."
Violia nods. "I see. I heard about this place myself from some ponies and decided to come on over here." She says with a smile. "It's been pretty fun here so far."
Violia jumped a little at the question but sighed. "I just happened to ease drop on some ponies talking about this bar. I didn't know them or anything." She says in response to Maya's question.
Violia giggle some. "You think so?" She could tell Maya is having fun with the idea of ponies spreading the word more about her bar.
"Yes," said Azrael, "with painful lighting and ridiculous techno music." "Don't forget hookers and drugs," Maya added.
"Its nothin. Just a quick rebuild, and clean for the fun of it. Im gonna wash it after, if you wanna watch." Saber looked up, but didnt stop wrenching.
Soon enough, Saber finished her wrenching, and pulled a gallon bottle of thick, bright pink liquid from her mane. She also got a window squeegee, a wash mit, and a bucket out of it.
Blacky noticed the new pony sitting next to him, while drinking his usual Lemmy. "Oh hey, don't think I've seen you round here before. How're you liking it so far?"
"Well enough, I would imagine," said Azrael. "We've gone over two minutes without a death, or a fight, or a tactical nuke, or me ripping off my leg."
She hesitated, then nodded. "I won't show you everything. Some things are best left in the past. That being said, what do you want to see?"