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Post by Tink on Nov 10, 2003 15:41:51 GMT -5
By the time she was above razz's shop DW had lost all of teh sanity she had gained through Khor and was now grinning like a banshee as she walked into the cafe, glancing around she said one thing "THE PASTRIES ARE TAKING OVER!" Naturall this had little effect than a couple of stares, ok, a lot of stares. Not that DW cared, she was already singing a "Hark the Herald Angels Sing" while doing a mini tap dance.
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Post by Stellaluna on Nov 10, 2003 19:15:46 GMT -5
Snowflake gulped at the sight of this customer. She took a deep breath and walked over to DW calmly and said "Hello! Welcome! Would you like a booth, a table or a stool over there at the counter?" She raised a hoof and pointed to the stools smiling.
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Post by canarylocks on Nov 11, 2003 10:58:28 GMT -5
Cotton Candy saw the crazed pony and rushed up to her as fast as she could.
"Hey! Hold it steady. My pastries are fine!"
She tried to calm her down a bit, "I don't be wantin' any trouble, alright?"
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Post by Tink on Nov 11, 2003 15:41:02 GMT -5
"Sh! The pastries are speaking, about cream filling? No. Brains? Yes... Brain cells..." she looked mildly pleased with herself for interpretting this "I'm no trouble, just a bit... unuaual, ye, that it, unusual..." she laughed, "I'll have a double order of rainbow berry tarts and a chocolate milkshake to go, can't abide pastries though..." she smiled warmly, but on her scarred balck features it came across rather interestingly...
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Post by canarylocks on Nov 11, 2003 17:20:09 GMT -5
"Snowflake, I wouldn't serve her nothin', she's bad news, one o' them mentals."
She placed a hoof on the crazed pony's shoulder and led her to the nearest table. "Okay honey, stay righ' ere and some nice folk 'l come and get you."
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Post by Stellaluna on Nov 11, 2003 17:35:55 GMT -5
Snowflake looked at DW smpithetically but nodded to cotton candy"s orders> She silently returned to the counter to check to see if any orders were ready>
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Post by Tink on Nov 11, 2003 18:20:00 GMT -5
"What nice folk?" DW amused herself by staring at a bit of pastry on the table, "Die, wretched pastry." she hissed, staring hard at it for several seconds and it exploded, splattering her and Cotton Candy with jelly, "Silling pastry, it didn't stay for lunch."
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Post by Canarylocks on Nov 12, 2003 11:26:47 GMT -5
Cotton candy wiped jam from her face.
"Snowflake, could you call 911?"
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Post by Stellaluna on Nov 13, 2003 15:01:17 GMT -5
Snowflake looked up form whatever she was doing.
"Yes, of course. What should I tell them?"
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Post by Tink on Nov 13, 2003 19:47:17 GMT -5
"You can tell them that Moby Carp, the great white trout, escaped." DW smiled as she spread her wings and took off into a solid wall. She managed to right herself while screaming soemthing about Moby Smelt and flew out the door, leaving the cafe in a bit of disaray, but no worse for the wear.
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Post by Jewel on Nov 13, 2003 20:15:56 GMT -5
(ooc: Behold Moe, the police pony! He should be in the cafe somewhere with Tink--just find him and he'll TRY to lay down the law, lol. Yes.. he'll try.)
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Post by Tink on Nov 13, 2003 20:20:20 GMT -5
Dw landed just outside the door and began preening her feathers looking rather unconcerned. She walked back inside and grinned "Do you know how long it will be before my doible order of tarts is ready?"
(OOC: Mwahahaha, he can try...)
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Post by Stellaluna on Nov 13, 2003 21:14:18 GMT -5
"Hang on." Snowflake said to Cotton Candy. "I've met that stallion before...the one that just walked in. I'm almost certin he is an officer. Maybe he can help us with this mare. I'll go get him be right back." and with that Snowflake started over to the blue stallion.
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Post by Jewel on Nov 13, 2003 22:02:41 GMT -5
(ooc: continued from Snowflake's post) Moe followed the blue mare back over to the small group, trying to look somewhat official. The gold badge still hung on the cord around his neck. Upon seeing Cotton Candy, Moe blushed and gave a polite nod. Why, hello, love!"Now.. how can I be of service, ladies?" (ooc: I can just see a huge debate over pastries ensuing..  Dark Whizzer + Moe = world, beware...) |
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Post by Canarylocks on Nov 14, 2003 11:03:50 GMT -5
Cotton candy glanced at Moe. "Ah! Someones 'ere, Well sweetheart, ya think ya could 'old this pony for a while. Don't want 'im messin' the cafe now."
She gave her movies-star smile, showing all of her pearly white teeth.
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