Iron Horns

Feel free to stop at the Horns Bar and Inn if you’re in Ponyville; Everycreature is welcome. No, we don’t serve milk. (PST)

[Iron Horns @Mlp_IronH]

((Hey everyone! Just checking in— Hope yall are doing well))

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*Even with night approaching fast, she’s still in the park, fast asleep at this point.*

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*She finds her way to a nearby lawn and sits, still taken by the sight of the lake*

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*About halfway down the path the lake finally catches her attention— she can’t help but stare at it, zoning out a little in the process.*

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*She makes her way through a park trail that wraps around Ponyville lake- she makes her way down the trail, head low*

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*She debates taking the carafe… A rational head prevails, and she decides against it.*

*she finds herself on a wandering walk, heading vaguely down main street towards the park in a sleepy stupor.*

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“… You told me to take your shift? You wanted the day off.”

*Yawn* I did? Oh, well, alright… *another yaaaawn, she gives her best efforts to shake the sleepiness off.* Right. Thank you. I’ll be back soon.

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*The thought that’s kept her up since last night is still fresh on her mind, however, and as she grumbles over to her desk, she almost sits in her table before—*

Wait— Coffee? Why are you in my desk…?

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*She ended up not sleeping last night— halfway through filling her second carafe of coffee, she feels somewhat awake.*

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*Absolutely cannot sleep*

*grumble grumble* … mmrph.

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*She’s trotting through downtown Ponyville, taking it slow at first— she hasn’t gone on a solid run like this in a while.*

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*or… a gallop? She’s not sure. Coffee nods regardless.*

I’ll pay you overtime if it runs over your break. *She gives her a smile and heads out the door.*

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*Sighs, looking left and right at her desk. She’s reorganized everything a couple of times since the beginning of the day, and she’s had about enough.*

Coffee! Mind manning the desk for me? I’m going on a run.

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*Manning reception today, chomping on an apple.*

*She smiles in half-bliss. It’s a good apple.*

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*eye* Yeah, I know.

*the first pony starts to complain* Hey, hey, no judgement. I’m just getting, uh… ah second opinion, you know?

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*snort* Ah! No. That’s enough. I don’t want to hear it.
*Noticing the pony next to her is listening, she makes eye contact.*
Can you believe this guy?

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@mlp_bsaddles ((Thanks! :D))

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((Man, It’s been a while ^^))

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*Shaking a salt shaker in her hooves, she stares down the pony she’s making the drink for and leans over the desk.*

I don’t care who this stallion thinks he is— if he treats you like that, it’s time to drop him.

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@MLP_SilverBulet ((Thanks Silver!))