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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 29, 2013 17:36:38 GMT -5
Sweetie paused, thinking for a bit. "...how much sugar is in a slice of chocolate cake?"
Rulett facepalmed, sighing softly. "...oh, boy..." She put her shopping bag in her modus before turning to Beth. "...what do you think we should do about that?"
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Post by DMis on Jan 29, 2013 17:47:42 GMT -5
"Let her run off the energy. That always seemed to work with me and my sister back home," Beth replied with a sigh. "So where to next?"
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 29, 2013 17:56:29 GMT -5
Rulett tilted her head, putting a hand on her chin. "...um...I dunno..." She looked at Sweetie, who looked to be playing with her fedora. "...anywhere you wanna go, Sweetie?"
The little filly paused her playing, looking up at the troll. "I'd like to go to GameStop." She giggled, holding up a hoof. "I heard that they finally got more copies of Skyrim!"
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Post by DMis on Jan 29, 2013 18:07:02 GMT -5
"You play Skyrim?" Beth looked at the filly in disbelief. "I guess checking for a DS and a few games wouldn't be too bad on my end either."
The Sweetie Bell plushie's head was poking out of the earlier store's bag.
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 29, 2013 18:24:10 GMT -5
Sweetie pouted, crossing her forelegs. "...I want to play Skyrim...but they were out of stock, last time..."
Rulett giggled, carefully picking the filly up and putting her on her back between her dark red wings. "Come on, Sweetie. Let's go get that game of yours."
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Post by DMis on Jan 29, 2013 18:29:14 GMT -5
"Okay," Beth replied as she followed her friends.
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 31, 2013 10:35:39 GMT -5
Rulett, with Sweetie on her back, began to make their way towards the nearest GameStop in the mall - on the complete opposite side of the other wing. It didn't really matter to the troll, though; she could easily carry the light filly.
A bing came from Beth's headset, which was still out.
-- vulpinePlanner [VP] began trolling dracoricMistress [DM] --
VP: ~Greetings, M^d^me Beth.~
VP: ~It's nice to see ^ f^mili^r f^ce in this unusu^l pl^ce.~
VP: ~Pr^y tell, wh^t is this pl^ce?~
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Post by DMis on Jan 31, 2013 10:41:50 GMT -5
Beth looked at the small screen in front of her.
DM: Kyobee?
DM: No clue to be honest but where the heck are you?
DM: I'm with Rulett. Well kinda...
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 31, 2013 10:50:23 GMT -5
VP: ~I think I'm in ^ p^rk, of sorts.~
VP: ~There ^re str^nge port^ls ^round here, though.~
VP: ~So I m^y be mist^ken.~
Somehow, the two in front of Beth didn't notice the conversation going on. It may have had something to do with the person in a cupid costume who was currently trying to get them to buy some gifts for the holiday coming up. Rulett was blushing so much her face had completely turned burgundy, but Sweetie just looked confused, as she didn't know what 'Valentine's Day' was.
VP: ~I ^m quite curious, though.~
VP: ~If you're here, M^d^me Beth, does th^t me^n I'll fin^lly get to see your ^ngelic f^ce in person?~
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Post by DMis on Jan 31, 2013 10:56:42 GMT -5
Beth was slightly blushing and trying to stay away from the kiosks in the center
DM: I'm still trying to figure out why you call me that. Even after everything you've seen me do.
DM: More than likely. I mean with how this place is set up I wouldn't see us not running into each other.
DM: I'm currently at the mall in this place.
She was slowing down as she kept talking into the head set. Rulett and Sweetie were probably a good few stores a head of her.
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 31, 2013 11:04:37 GMT -5
VP: ~Why I c^ll you wh^t, M^d^me Beth?~
VP: ~Be^utiful?~
VP: ~It's bec^use you ^re.~
Rulett paused in front of a music store, waiting for Beth to catch up. Sweetie was worried they'd lost her in the somewhat-dense crowd that had formed a while back, so she'd asked the troll to wait.
VP: ~So, you s^y there's ^ m^ll ^round here?~
VP: ~Would you like me to try and come to you, M^d^me Beth?~
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Post by DMis on Jan 31, 2013 11:15:33 GMT -5
DM: No angelic.
Beth had gotten a bit lost and was looking for a bit of burgundy from Rulett's wings or a small bit of white from Sweetie Bell.
"Not flying indoors," Beth muttered as the notion went through her mind. "Last time you did that you wound up going through a window...."
DM: Yep. And that sounds like a good idea.
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 31, 2013 11:26:12 GMT -5
VP: ~I ^ssumed th^t ^ngelic w^s ^nother w^y to s^y ^bsolutely be^utiful.~
VP: ~My ^pologies, M^d^me Beth.~
VP: ~^nd I will try to find you ^s soon ^s possible.
Rulett started to fly, staying stationary about twelve feet in the air as she looked around for her missing friend. Sweetie Belle searched too, making sure she didn't fall off her friend's back.
VP: ~The m^ll is the l^rge building with gl^ss forming p^rt of roof, correct?~
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Post by DMis on Jan 31, 2013 11:30:43 GMT -5
DM: I think so.
DM: And okay. Do you know what an angel is?
Beth sighed when she saw Rulett. She waved to her friends as if saying, "Down here!".
DM: Yeah the roof seems to be made of glass.
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Post by enigmamystere on Jan 31, 2013 11:37:22 GMT -5
VP: ~I found out wh^t ^n ^ngel w^s by looking into your world's internet.~
VP: ~^nd, right now, I think I'm looking ^t one.~
Rulett began to fly over, a bright smile on her face. Sweetie's eyes widened, apparently looking at something behind Beth. They landed right in front of her and stared in stunned silence, both of them at a loss for words.
A gentle hand was placed on the Witch of Blood's shoulder. "Please turn around, Madame Beth."
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