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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 5, 2004 23:05:54 GMT -5
Freon walked to the Cafe, holding the door open for Autumn Skye as she followed him. He quickly stomped his hoofs and flicked his mane and tail to get the snowflakes out, then moved to a booth, unwrapping his scarf and letting it hang loosely about his neck.
Picking up a menu he quickly scanned it over and then looked at Autumn Skye. He had learned her name on the way over, and why she had brought the little Harvest Moon to the nursery. "So, are you excited for the Fest Eve tommorrow?" It seemed the only other thing to talk about at the moment.
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Post by Shadoweaver on Feb 5, 2004 23:33:12 GMT -5
Skye smilied at Freon and gave herself a little shake to dislodge the dusting of snow. She left her snowflake bedecked sweater on for now.
"More of a Halloween gal, myself, but I'm certainly looking forward to it. It's a good excuse to go all out and decorate my house. Of course, now I have to go home and restring half my lights." She chuckled. "What about you?"
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 6, 2004 16:16:16 GMT -5
"Fest Eve is my favorite time of the year. Not only do we get to decorate and celebrate, but there is always a lot of snow."
Freon smiled bashfully - many of the ponies he had met around here either didn't like the snow, or just flat out didn't care one way or the other. He LOVED the snow however - and knew he would be miserable come summer with his everlong coat.
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Post by Shadoweaver on Feb 6, 2004 17:31:41 GMT -5
Autumn Skye chuckled. "Snow is all well and fun, for awhile. The snowponies...snowball fights...I love the whisper it makes when it falls. But the first snowfall is always bittersweet for me, because it means that my favorite season has come to an end."
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 7, 2004 23:52:18 GMT -5
Freon smiled, "yeah, I guess your more of a fall pony yourself huh?" He gave a quiet little chuckle to himself - at least she liked the colder months also. He had always considered fall colder than spring, although he supposed they were the same temperatures for the most part.
"So, what would you like to eat? I was thinking of pie myself."
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Post by Shadoweaver on Feb 11, 2004 0:25:03 GMT -5
"Ooh...pie. Now there's an idea. Apple pie is delicious. As is pecan...and mincemeat...oh yes, pie it is. But what kind?" Autumn Skyes brow furrowed.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 11, 2004 1:05:40 GMT -5
"Im sick of Rainbowberry, I can tell you that much. We dont have rainbowberry anything up north and its much too sweet for me. I need something a little tart. Perhaps Lakeshore Berry? It has raspberrys and blueberrys and the like." Freon creased his brow as he thought it over. Of course, if Skye liked sweet pies she could get her own piece, it was just his suggestion to get something a little less sweet on the tongue.
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Post by Shadoweaver on Feb 12, 2004 18:00:19 GMT -5
"I have a sweet tooth the size of mountain," Autumn Skye said with a grin. "It's too much for most people. Only pony I've found who can match me is Shadoweaver." She pondered and finally decided that apple pie would serve.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 13, 2004 12:11:37 GMT -5
Freon smiled a little with a soft laugh, "that is only slightly scary." He had met Shadoweaver when he first came to town, and he had found her strange and odd, but still very nice.
He called a waitress over and ordered them two pieces of Apple Pie.
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Post by Shadoweaver on Feb 13, 2004 23:08:00 GMT -5
"Slightly scary? What, my sweet tooth or Shadoweaver?" Skye laughed. "Could be either, as Shadow can be a little odd. Or very odd if she's hyper enough."
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 15, 2004 9:53:05 GMT -5
"Both," Freon chuckled softly, "in fact, I would be downright scared to get the two of you in a room with a single brownie. I would run for my life." He laughed a little louder - when he laughed it always seemed genuine.
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Post by Shadoweaver on Feb 16, 2004 0:47:45 GMT -5
"No, not a brownie--fudge." Skye grinned. "Mm....fudge." She winked. "I'd win. She's fairly small after all."
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Post by Angel624 on Feb 16, 2004 2:41:50 GMT -5
Sweet Summertime sighed and looked around her. She saw Freon and Autumn Skye and waved to them. She hoped that she could close the cafe soon and leave and rest at home.
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Post by Angel624 on Feb 24, 2004 0:07:56 GMT -5
Sweet Summertime finished with one last customer. She went into the kitchen to clean up. She came back out and looked around her. There were still customers there. She didn't want to close it with them in it. She sighed as she stood there, waiting.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Feb 26, 2004 14:03:27 GMT -5
Freon noticed the impatient waitress and nodded towards her - they would go. Afterall, it was the night before Fest Eve and he wouldn't want to be at work any later than he had to either.
"Well then, I think we are getting the boot. Would you like me to walk you home?"
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