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| Tweet Topic Started: 11 Jul 2012, 11:08 PM (6,665 Views) | |
| Quill | 8 Oct 2012, 06:10 AM Post #501 |
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She had a way with her tome that made him do exactly as she said. "Yes mam dear." He lays back and again wonders how she can sound so caring and so scary at the same time. |
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| Deleted User | 8 Oct 2012, 06:39 AM Post #502 |
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"It has been three days since your fall, if you were wondering." |
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| Quill | 8 Oct 2012, 06:49 AM Post #503 |
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"Three days. I'm sorry I put you through that." He says as if she were the one that she was more hurt than he was. |
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| Deleted User | 8 Oct 2012, 07:07 AM Post #504 |
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She doesn't answer him and continues to read. The mood in the room is tense. |
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| Quill | 8 Oct 2012, 04:10 PM Post #505 |
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"Bonbon. I was afraid. When the Minotaur found me he did it by scent so my invisibility was useless. Then the dragons said I couldn't leave to go get you. I felt helpless and worried about you every day. Then when they said he was coming back he had left no word of you, but every one said that if he was coming back he would have you. Then when I saw you finally, after so long. I saw the dragons heading that way to face off against that Hydra. All I could see in my mind was you getting hurt in the cross fire. I couldn't let that happen, I couldn't lose you again, when I finally had you within reach. So I ran for you. Now that my mind has caught up I know there was no chance that I could have made it in time to do anything, but... if something were to happen to you and I had done nothing, I wouldn't have been able to live with myself. I love you Bonbon." He speaks calmly and does his best not to get worked up as he recounts his foolishness in his mind. |
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| Deleted User | 8 Oct 2012, 04:33 PM Post #506 |
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Halfway through his speech she gets up with the book and leaves the room. No explanation at all. |
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| Quill | 8 Oct 2012, 04:43 PM Post #507 |
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Quill just lays back, the thought of food out of his mind. "I can't even remember why she puts up with me. Was I different before, I haven't remembered everything and it's mixing with the false memories now. Was there something I used to do that I don't any more. I can remember her being warmer but now she's so cold. What do I do. Mercy or whatever your name is. Give me a sign. Help me to remember what I've forgotten." He prays as he lays silently in the room alone. |
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| Deleted User | 8 Oct 2012, 04:47 PM Post #508 |
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He gets no reply to hos request but the quiet. |
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| Quill | 8 Oct 2012, 05:04 PM Post #509 |
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He thinks hard and closes his eyes. "Not Mercy. Harmony. Harmony please help me." |
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| Deleted User | 8 Oct 2012, 05:32 PM Post #510 |
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"I cannot help those who help not themselves." comes the light response that niggles at the back of his mind. |
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| Quill | 8 Oct 2012, 06:04 PM Post #511 |
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Quill was a little surprised he had gotten a response. "But how can I help myself? I'm afraid of losing her because I'm not the pony she fell in love with anymore. But how can I be that pony when I can't really remember what being that pony was like. It's all muddled together with the fake memories. How do I sort them out. I'm going through some sort of identity crisis and it's caused her to withdraw. I can remember her being much warmer but I've made hr afraid of being hurt." |
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| Deleted User | 8 Oct 2012, 06:08 PM Post #512 |
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"why trust what you cannot trust...." the voice fades as it replies and the presence fades. |
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| Quill | 9 Oct 2012, 03:16 AM Post #513 |
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"Why trust what I can't trust?" He asks and tries to decode it. he spends the next while trying to figure out what that means. "Don't trust my memories of what may or may not be real. But that just leaves me with what I've been for the last five or so years. But what is that? A Spy for Rainbow Dash? A thief for Rarity? No. Bonbon saw something more in me. So what am I, what did she see in me. he started seperating himself as questioner and examined. "What are you Quill what was worth taking that thing from you? I'm her mate. So what you were never there. Why would she go through that for you? For love? Who does she love? Quillarin Who is Quillarin? A stallion like a million others? What makes you, you? Answer me or she will leave you!" He worked himself up so much that he shouted the answer. "I'M A COCKY LIGHT HOOFED SON OF A BITCH! I KEEP RAINBOW DASH WAITING AND DON'T EVEN TAKE SHIT FROM RARITY I YELL AT FLUTTERSHY AND STEAL FROM APPLE CORP.! BUCK THEIR SYSTEM I DO WHAT I WANT! AND TO HELL WITH FEELING SORRY FOR THE CONSEQUENCES!" Edited by Quill, 9 Oct 2012, 03:18 AM.
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| Deleted User | 9 Oct 2012, 04:23 AM Post #514 |
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His voice reverberates Loudly in the room and his dry throat cracks from the yelling. |
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| Quill | 9 Oct 2012, 04:28 AM Post #515 |
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he winces at the pain in his throat. "And I'm not going to let anything tear apart my family again. Not even my stupid ass." he laughs at himself. |
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| Deleted User | 9 Oct 2012, 04:39 AM Post #516 |
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His laugh causes a tickle at the back of his throat, giving him the urge to cough roughly. |
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| Quill | 9 Oct 2012, 04:42 AM Post #517 |
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Quill coughs and looks around for some water as his cough is a dry painful one. |
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| Deleted User | 9 Oct 2012, 04:50 AM Post #518 |
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A jug of water and a cup rest upon the desk, probably what Bon Bon was using. |
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| Quill | 9 Oct 2012, 04:52 AM Post #519 |
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"Sol damn it." He tries to use magic hoping the blow to his head hadn't caused a concussion. |
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| Deleted User | 9 Oct 2012, 04:54 AM Post #520 |
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The jug wobbles and tips in his magic and his vision blurs slightly as he tries to use his magic |
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