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Thread 32342401 Post 32356304

!F9CBa509ak 2018-05-12 12:54:09 No. 32356304
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"It seems like it was, yes. Your daddy... I don't know why. He's... very angry right now."
> "At me?"
> Oh, God.
> That face.
> That pleading tone.
> That need, need to understand - to comprehend why her father would do that.
"No. Not at you."
> "At Mistress Megan?"
"No. Mostly... mostly at me, I think."
> And Cadance.
> Maybe.
"But, I'm going to have to have a talk with him this evening. Find out exactly what's going on."
> "C-Can I-"
"No. I don't want you or Megan going to talk to him yet, understand? That's a direct order."
> "Yes, Master!"
> It is said just a little bit too fast.
> Reaching across the car, you slip your arm more fully around her to give a little squeeze.
"I'm sorry, Flurry. I didn't mean to scare you. I just don't want you doing anything foolish, understand?"
> "Yes, Master."
"Good girl. Now, c'mon. Let's go home."
> Even so, you keep your arm stretched out for her through most of the trip.
> The police are thankfully busy elsewhere.
> That evening, Thunderlane joins you at the front of the security building.
> "You're sure you want to do this?"
"Absolutely."
> "I mean, after the last time with Comet Tail..."
"That's why you're here. I can't keep hiding from my emotions forever; I have to see this through. Besides, this time I really do just want to talk to him. Not interrogate or anything, just talk."
> The stallion huffs softly, shifting nervously.
> "...fine."
"You okay?"
> "Vapor Trail and I had... a long talk after I came back. We're good now, I think. But she's... she's a little worried about everything too."
"Hmm."
> Heading back through the building towards the cells, you ask:
"I can understand, with all the madness that's been cropping up here lately. Protesters, drones, now this... she worried about Sunbreak, though, or you?"
> "Yes."
> Thunderlane grins wryly.
> "But for different reasons."
"Heh."
> Despite his grin, though, you're still seeing more and more little signs in his body language.
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