>You said politely but you made sure to put very little hint of firmness in your voice.
>"Okay, I guess. So, what do you want to know, you resolute being?" she turned to face you. You hadn't seen any anger in her eyes nor heard it in her answer.
"How long you're here in Fillydelphia, Clean?"
>"Oh, we start wit a simple questions I see. Well, I moved here from Barley Hill, my home village, to study and stayed ever since. It will be about... fourteen years I guess? And you? You have always lived here?"
"Yes, I was born and raised in this very city. My mother is an unicorn like me and she works for TechmaturgyForYourHome. Maybe you've heard about it. And dad is a pegasus, he's employed in local weather control facility. I lost contact with parents, we weren't living at the same place. I'm not even slightly sure if they know I was forced to leave my flat."
>"Really she works for TFYH? I hope she has insurance, I've heard that some nasty accidents happened there." your companion looked worried. Then she disheveled your mane and raised your head up. "Don't be upset, they are surely alive and in good condition."
>You smiled softly, grateful for this simple gesture.
>You might be on a good way to obtaining a friend. Mare in question put fire under pot down and poured herself a generous amount of soup.
>"Any more things you want to know? But remember, information for information!" Clean said half-seriously right after she sat by the table.
[Last post for today. Estimated time of reappearance: 13 to 14 EE. Have a good night, Anons]