"I really do appreciate the effort. I do. But there are few ponies left, and I'd rather not kill them all off.
"Wasted my bullets shooting bandits, anyways." Percy mumbled, rolling his eyes. "Now, C'mon, I want you two to follow me. Bring your supplies. All of 'em."
"The hell I am!" Trucy snapped. "You think I'm going to follow you after you just attempted to rob me?"
"Do you want me to smuggle you two into the city or not?" Percy asked. "It's safer out there than it is here. Unless you're infected."
Trucy looked away from a minute, seeming like she was going to cry, before looking back. "Fine." She gathered another saddle bag and stocked it with as much food as she could before nestling her crowbar between her and the saddle pack. "I'm ready."
"Right. Lady, you comin'?" He asked Mouse, opening the door for the two mares. "If so, hurry up. We don't have much time."
Percy Star let out an excited gasp. He trotted over to an unopened bottle of wine. "Y-You are mine." He murmured, grabbing it. He opened the bottle and took a small sip from it.
Trucy trotted out, looking around the surroundings. She then looked back to see Percy take a wine bottle. "Come on! LET'S GO."
(@Eluuna, if you're done with the RP, would you kindly move it to One on One? Nevermind.) "Oh. S-Sorry." He apologized, running outside. "I love booze. I'm a drunk."
Trucy followed after Percy, watching closely, making sure he didn't pull another random hostage situation.