Nightshade decided to attempt jumping up to the house, in the way that Az apparently could. She made it about a quarter of the way up before gravity took over and sent her falling quickly back down. "Damn," she sighed, and flared her wings to fly the rest of the way.
Raven flew ahead and opened the door for her. Inside was a full size bed with black sheets, edgy, crimson curtains, a record player which started playing that Earth band 'Metallica' as the door opened, several guitars, incense, some computer-y stuff, a few pony socks of varying colors strewn about, and a teasure-like chest in front of the bed. It looked like the whole house was just one room. Was every house devoted to one room, like a big house divided into many tiny houses?
"Easy. If you replace the guitars with weapon stands, it'd pretty much look my room when I was seventeen."
"Edgy mare." She lightly booped her nose. "So yeah, this is my bed house. I... realize how weird that is."
Nightshade shrugged. "Nomadic Zebra villages tend to have separate tents for sitting, cooking, eating, sleeping, and... uh... relations. This doesn't seem all that odd."
Raven smiled, blushing a small bit. "Uhh... awesome. So are you staying here for a few or heading back?"
Nightshade shrugged. "Up to you. This is your party." **************************************************** Blackout shook his head. "Honestly, I don't think she even likes jewelry. Never seen her wear it."
Well, give her this, maybe? (Pulls out a small box from his robe then opens it, revealing a multifaceted, multicoloured crystalline structure that flashed in the sunlight. The structure has a small black base that it is attached to.) Turn the base clockwise and it starts music playing, turn it counter-clockwise and it'll stop the music.
"Eeeeh... stay here, I need something to snuggle." Dusty yawned and glanced up at the clock. Maybe Asmo or somepony would pop in and be entertaining.
(Ugh. I was posting tired and for some reason thought the crystal was a pendant.) Blackout nodded. "Thanks. Well, I guess you should get that inside. I need to get home and get ready for my shift." ***************************************************************************************************************** An old Pegasus mare with an unusually long white mane landed quietly outside the bar and stepped inside. She took a moment to look around, then took a seat at the bar and laid down a small bag of bits. "Could I perhaps get a glass of chardonnay?"
"Of course." Dusty poured her the drink she requested in a tall wine glass before giving a light smile. "My, what a beautiful mane."
