Parties like Pinkie

Can't get enough whose line! xD

Singer. I can't dance. :3 WYR create the best WYR or give the best answer to a WYR?

Thunderstorms. *reads title* Oh. Wonderbolts. :3

Chancy entered the hospital, the tears that were once brimming her eyes now flooded her cheeks, and she began to walk back towards the room of the pegasus mare. As she made her way towards the door, she passed the store room. She stepped inside, grabbed a bucket, and began to fill it with water. Once the bucket was filled, she exited the store room and continued her trip towards the mare. She finally reached the mare's door, and pushed it open silently. As the door opened, Chancy noticed two things. First, she noticed the glass on the floor, and the broken window beside it. Second, she noticed that the pegasus mare, Storm Cloud, was lying on the bed, crying. "Are you feeling okay?" She asked. "I brought you some water, clean water, to bathe with."

How bout Cancer in my pants. Even worse.

Jeremiah stopped at the window, and looked back at Storm, a look of concern on his face. When he spoke, there was a slight disappointment in his voice. "You know, we're not all the same, and you really shouldn't judge somepony based on who he works for or is friends with. If you got to know a few of the ponies in this place, you'd understand that some of us aren't really completely rotten. Some of us still have good souls." At those last words, Jeremiah took off out the window, heading back towards the guard tower. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chancy walked down the halls of the hospital, straight towards the main exit. She barged out the doors, wanting to reach her destination with such determination that she didn't notice the male pegasus pony bringing water to a window. As she came across the building of her focus, she slowed down slightly. Opening the front door, she walked inside, entering a very well furnished room, seeming almost regal at first glance. There were weapons in display cases, mannequins covered head to toe in various types of armor, beautiful, hand woven carpets, bookshelves and bookshelves teeming with books, some brand new, the gold embroidery still visible, others so old that their bindings were beginning to fall apart. There were multiple windows, each having elegant silk curtains, and clear, glistening panes. There was a curving staircase on the right, leading up to the second floor. It was this staircase that Chancy ascended, reaching the top, which held a room almost as extravagant as the first, but with no windows, and a bed, fit for a king, upon which rested Codax. Chancy walked over to the mare, sitting upon the edge of his bed. She began to stroke his purple mane, saying "Come on Codax, I know you can pull through. I hope you can pull through. I know you always told me that I'd make a great leader when you were gone, that I'd lead the Guild to new heights, but I don't think I'm quite ready to take hold of this place yet. I still need you! Please, brother, please. I'm scared to be alone. Please get better." She repeated the words twice more, all the while stroking Codax's mane. When she was finished, she silently got up, and began to walk towards the stairs. As she reached the top, a single tear fell off her cheek, landing on the floor below. Chancy continued to walk down the stairs, and out the door, solemnly making her way back to the hospital, tears swelling in her eyes.

Can you wait until Codax starts to wake up a bit? Then you can enter and be a knight in shining armor for Cloud :3

"Well to be technical about it, Ms. Cloud, neither myself nor Chancy can be considered thieves. My only job is to watch for anyone coming, and open the gate if they're with us. Chancy's only job is to tend to the patients, making sure they recover from whatever wounds they sustain on their missions." Jeremiah began to walk back towards the window. "And speaking of jobs, I need to be returning to mine. I hate to cut off the conversation, but Boss would never let me hear the end of it if someone snuck inside when I wasn't there."

Codax and Storm are at the Thieves Guild, Lockhart is following us, Filly is at her shop, and the rest of you are at the inn. As for the second part, I have no idea. :3

Granted, but Pinkie paints over their cutie marks, they think they've lost them and blame you, and never want to see you again. I wish I understood what I just wrote?

"Oh, you mean Chancy?" Jeremiah began. "She's just upset that Boss isn't doing too well. In fact, we're all a little upset, but I guess it effects her a little more, being his sister and all." He began to move around the glass shards at his feet, attempting to fit them back together a bit. He looked up, a smile on his face. "She'll probably calm down once Boss recovers, anyway."

Just try to mention that you think she hates you or something, okay?

"I'll get you something to drink, Ms. Cloud, but I can't promise for a bath." Jeremiah said, before lifting off, flying away towards the well. He grabbed a bucket, and tied it to the well's rope and pulley system. He then lowered the bucket into the well, using the rope tied to the side. When he had filled the bucket, and brought it back up, he untied the rope, and began to carefully fly back to Storm Cloud's broken window, trying not to spill any water. "Here you go Ms. Cloud." Jeremiah said, reaching the room and setting the bucket down inside the window. "That water's clean, straight from the well.

Yeah, basically just a mixture of black and white hair. He's kinda old, but not too old. I'll explain why Chancy hates you soon. :3

Engorge!

Jeremiah has a friendly personality, a salt and pepper mane, and this is the color of his coat. He has somewhat teal colored eyes. Chancy normally has an indifferent personality, but hates you. sorry! She has a blue mane, and this is the color of her coat. She has light green eyes.

Jeremiah laughed a bit. "No, I mean that there's no physical way to cut that cord, even if you had a proper knife. The center is made of magic. It's indestructible until the unicorn that made the center releases her magic from the cord." He began to open his wings, flapping them slightly. "And as for water, I'll be right back, Ms...?"

awww shucks!

'Tis but a scratch!

Hi :3

I think you meant "ugly" :3 EDIT: doesn't matter, still works!