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Post by Tristan on Sept 1, 2003 19:57:55 GMT -5
Stepping into the cafe, Tristan escaped the cold touch of the night air. Autumn was rapidly approaching. Not that he mind, of course.
Taking a seat in the back of the cafe, he quietly glanced around the cafe. It was quieter than usual. Raising a pierced brow, he silently wondered what had happened while he was out of town.
Smiling up at a waitress, he ordered a cappuccino. He was in need of caffeine. It was his first night back in town in a little over a week, and he had just gotten off of work.
Sipping at his drink, thoughts passed through his mind. How many new faces had popped up in the town? Why was everything so quiet? Had Dallas seen Drummer since her return? Shrugging to himself, he leaned back. Perhaps he'd see a friendly face. Or better yet, he might meet someone new.
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Emberly
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Post by Emberly on Sept 1, 2003 20:04:48 GMT -5
(( OCC: I don't knowif you know but The Cafe and cotton candy and drummer, Ect. aren't played by anyone anymore until someone decides too))
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Post by Tristan on Sept 1, 2003 20:08:23 GMT -5
[OOC: I saw the post. But, other ponies do frequent the cafe, no? ::smiles.:: Alas, I shall move Tristan along.]
Once he had finished and paid for his drink, Tristan stepped out of the cafe and into the night. He was bored and felt like taking a walk around town. Just how many things had changed?
[Con't in Ponyville.]
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