((OK, so I never got some sort of notification for this RP starting, and it's been like, 5 days. Way to go, MLP Forums... Sorry if I have a small post up, I just skimmed over everything.))
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Quite some time later, a mare had trotted nearby, over towards the host of the meet and greet, a small rhythm within her trots. Normally, this mare's ravishing forest green mane would be wild, uncouth, and for sure, messy. Though, this time it was amazingly in shape, not a single hair out of place. It almost resembled the mane that was trademarked by the classical gray mare, Octavia. Turth be told, she wasn't exactly wanting to emulate the same fashion, but it was in the sense of-- Okay, you get it, it's close.
"I'm sorry about that, Core... It's somewhat of a Pontera tradition for the band members to see who would have the most drinks of the night, and I had to down about three..." Accent Tap replied, shaking her head. "You know I would have left immediately, but they're having too much fun with a bunch of 12 packs on the balcony. How are the rest of the guests coming along?"
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At that moment, another guest had came inside of the front room, a flashy pink pair of Trots by Dr. Bray accompanying her head. Though these were meant to cancel out noise, it seemed to bring in more noise than it intends, having her music blasted horribly loudly. It seemed to be some sort of loud DnB coming out from her phones, as she looked to the two hosts near her.
"HEY! I'M YOUR STAGE MANAGER, FLASHDANCE! FREAKIN' SWEET TO MEET BOTH OF YA! MAINLY YOU, DARK TAPS! YOU'RE BUCKIN' AWESOME OUT THERE!" She unintentionally yelled out to the two of them, a quick grin of pearly white teeth shot to them as she went towards the stairs, only a flash of the pink highlights in her blackened mane complimenting her purple coat.