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Max stopped and turned around, to see why he wasn't following her. When she realised what he was doing, she sighed and returned to him; she...
*continues to cry softly* I'm sorry Metaly... You don't have to stay if you don't want...
She smiled and reached across to hold his hoof. "Of course I liked it; it makes me think of you~"
Max got up with her back to Ace, wiping her eyes; she didn't want him to realise she'd been weeping over the colts; she didn't want him to see her...
After a while, Eris finished hers, and sat back in her throne, happily waiting for Thunder to finish his, giggling at how much he was enjoying the...
"What are you doing?" Max asked, looking up from the bodies and seeing Ace with his revolver. She looked around suddenly. "Is somepony coming!?"
*jerks awake and looks about frantically for Flutters* *sighs* Still gone... *cries*
Eris chuckled a bit at the sight of Thunder sitting on the throne, then sat on hers and tucked into the salad. "Mmm! It's good!" She said, between...
They walked on a little further until they came across some dead ponies. These ponies weren't like the ones they'd shot. They weren't armed,...
Eris smiled and kissed his cheek; it looked good, and even better, she hadn't eaten it before! "It looks great, love~" She said, happily.
Max raised an eyebrow; nopony had ever wanted to protect her before. Part of her suspected some kind of trap... "Well... lets just hope we can...
"Yes chef!" Eris said, giggling. She sliced the apples, first on a chopping board, and once that got boring, in the air. Soon she had a small...
"Well, why don't you tell me what you think it means to be a soldier?" Max asked. This didn't sound like most cases of concussion-induced amnesia...
*frowns and rolls about in her sleep*
Eris smiled at his enthusiasm, storing that little piece of information for later use. "What should I do?" She asked, deferring to his superior...
"Well, why don't you tell me about being a soldier?" Max suggested. "It might help you remember something,"
"Apples?" Eris nodded, thoughtfully; unusual... but that was good! "Sure, we can do that," She said, conjuring up a bucket of apples.
I like The Dunwich Horror. Or The Colour Out of Space. Ah hell, they're all good!
"No, I didn't." She agreed; she believed this pony had lost his memory, but that didn't mean she trusted him; in fact, if anything, it made her...
*smiles faintly and tries to take a nap*
