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That's fine, so you don't mind playing with me? My steam name is komi with the same profile pic as on here btw.
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I fell asleep, and sadly no. I play on PC
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Good evening! I haven't posted on the forums in a while, although I do read about what's up and what's going on which is fun. On a tangent, I'm going to be a legal beagle in a few hours and that's exciting (yay me!) I'm unsure if this is the right place to put this but we will see... I've never played multiplayer ever (I know it's sad and I'm lonely) I'm usually fine being alone but I also find it exciting playing with others, although my none of my friends play any games online and when they do it's none of the games I play which is disappointing. So through that scramble of words and tangents, does anybody still play Terraria and if so, does anybody want to play with me?
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Might be cool to have a conversation with people once in a while, haha. My skype is komidmonkey
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Her lips didn't move, but he felt Zen speak to him- on a different level. He kept note of it. For a moment Lash came to a realization. The idea that the mare was just talking about how exhausting her work is and came to the hotel to rest, seemed a bit ridiculous when she had just crashed on his sofa from her constant teleportation. 'That's so contradicting.' Yet he couldn't hold back that impure grin. "Well yes," Lash tried to muffle his laughter, "That must- be quite a bit of work." He put his hoof up to his face to help mute the quiet chuckling.
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"Excuse my curiosity, but what are your duties as a monk specifically?" Lash questioned. 'Those who come to hotels are usually unwilling to take stairs, so most likely the elevator is our point of route, her new 'friends', who exactly are they?' The pony was continuosely thinking. "Hmm, should we take the elevator dear?"
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Lash exited the room with Zen and locked the door. He was very well aware that she wouldn't be able to accept most of his pre-established covers with him being in an 'off mode'. Ever since he stopped taking his missions, he decided to lay off being hard core all the time. Of course the constant covering never left him. "I'm not sure how it would be mistaken for unicorn magic seeing as how you are an Earth pony." Lash contemplated.
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There was not a pause before Lash spoke, being his usual self. "Well my mark appeared after I fought off bullies from another filly." He lied. Since he lost his memory, Lash didn't know what his mark truly meant or how he got it. Ever since one of his early missions, he has elaborated a story for it that fit him. Even though there is almost no reason for it anymore, it's a force of habit. "I guess you could say it's getting back at those who hurt others." The Pegasus started trotting towards the door, "Now I hope you wouldn't mind if I returned the question." Lash Opened the door and lightly bowed his head, as if saying 'You first.'
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Lash grinned at the mare who had taken the bottle full on. He forgot about the cups and watched Zen float into the air. "I didn't make it, not that sort of pony," Even though with his past experience, he has knowledge on precisely how with observation, "Although, I can tell you that i do keep the bottle and refill it." A souvenir, or a reminder. Lash thought about how the other pony mentioned that she was making friends at this hotel. 'Interesting.' "After this, should we find your other friends?" Lash tilted his head and smiled.
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The bottle didn't have any alcohol in it, but he would have said it did if the other pony would rather of had that. A habit of being in favor of the other pony to get closer to them. "Don't worry, I don't have much interest in those types of things." Lash found glass cups and stuck a corkscrew in the cork and started twisting it off. "I left the door open for you so in general you could say you were invited." Just as he popped off the cork from the bottle, he felt like he was getting to his limit in his form.
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@asdfmovienerd39 Lash looked up at Zen who had crashed on the hotel's couch. He gradually faded back into his cheerful, sophisticated-trained- aura. 'The Hotel of Love and Tolerance, love and tolerate?' "Just regretting not offering you some cider a bit earlier." Smile, "Would you like some?" He wondered if there were any cups in the room somewhere. "Also you've met someone hmm?" He grabbed a pillow from the bed, "What are they like?" He said questioningly while offering the cushion to the mare.
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Ooc: on a phone rn, so I'm very limited with what I can do. -.- ----- Zen disappeared just as she appeared in front of Lash. He longingly smiled. 'You didn't have powers like that, but you were just as spontaneous.' He looked back to the picture frame, his aura slipped again- this time it was regretful. A memory flashed across his eyes. A Pegasus waltzing around in a big city, she kept going and seeming never to stop. Then a dark figure appeared out of nowhere. The pony blinked, listened, and laughed a happy laugh. She had welcoming eyes that never faltered, 'If that's the case, I'm only worrying about you.' A continuous, addicting beam, 'Please don't regret this.'
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The mare disappeared once again. Leaving Lash to his thoughts, which he never usually is. 'What a curious pony. She assured me she doesn't know the changeling personally, when I didn't mention it.' He chuckled, then put on a senseless face, 'I never usually let my true aura show, but she reminded me so much of her.' Lash went deeper into his room, leaving the door open in case the mare came back- he didn't want to be rude. He opened his bag and took out his belongings. Clothes, bits, bottle of cider, and a picture frame- with a closeup photograph of his Pegasus form- smiling.
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Lash arrived to his room with the help of Zen. He opened the door and turned to the mare next to him. "I see your being a Monk is a big part of you. I guess that if you decided to become one, you would be." His soft smile turned into a dark and forgotten beam. His aura blatantly screamed sadness, "I apologize to leave you alone in these halls, but I prefer my privacy." He returned to his original composure, "As you have said, you are a forgiving pony- Let's be friends Zen Sunflower."
