The truck stopped at a cabin far off from the settlement. "This is outlet stop, folks." Silver said, getting out, "Make yourselves at home."
"That's up to you two." Silver said, helping the two out of the truck, "But this is my home, so I'm staying here."
"It's no problem at all. Y'all are gonna need new weapons, I've got a couple to spare. Damn Raiders stole most of them." Silver laid a pistol and a shotgun on a table with a few rounds to go with them.
Breeze managed to get back on his own four hooves with some effort, "There we go." Silver sat at another table nearby, "C'mon, have a seat, tell me about yourselves."
"I'm Firebreeze, born in Ponyville, raised in Canterlot. I work as a weather pony." Breeze said. "Ah, I see." Silver said, "I'm a Manehattan boy myself. Born and raised. Worked an antique store."
"Jackie and I met when all Tartarus was breaking loose. Ran together for a long while." Breeze said, nuzzling back.
He kissed Jackie's forehead with a smile, "You can propaply guessed what happened after that." Silver chuckled, "Yeah, it was a bit obvious."
"Good to see through all the chaos, love still exists." Silver said with a smile, "Feel lucky, you two."
