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"I'm afraid i'm a dolphin. It's pretty hard to 'sue' somepony when that is a factor. Even if i could, id rather just not want to, and still. He runs a gang last time i checked, the athorities don't really mess with him." She said "And no, i don't really know anyone for you" She chuckled

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He sighed, "You could slap him. Maybe if he gets slapped the right way in the right place his brain will start working and his heart will defrost. Then again, Tarturous could freeze over, or all monsters in Equestria could turn docile." He snorted and took another sip.


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In every heart, there is darkness


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In every breath, there is hope


In the end, what matters most?

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"At one point... I thought about slapping him..." Sea Reef said with a shrug. She sipped on the drink looking rather put off by the mentioning of Clocks in general. "He maybe a self centered idiot, but his friend... the one with the odd eyes. He scares me, he is much worse." She said looking actually scared. Edited by Hypno

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"Hypno? What's wrong with Hypno?" He vaguely had a memory of Clocks wanting to tell him something about Hypno, but before he'd had the chance, they had gotten separated. He couldn't remember it very well, and he was beginning to curse a dead mantiger and his memory liquid.


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"I don't entirely know. When he was here he acted fine, but every once in a while he would slip up, and it was downright scary at times. There is something obviously wrong with the guys head, and it's serious." She explained "There was a criminal on the surface we met, he acted fine and tried to talk this person out of a fight until he hit him. As soon as that happened he flipped entirely, and ripped the guy apart without even breaking a sweat. It almost looked as if he enjoyed it too..."

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Quickly shivered; he'd heard about split-personality disorders, but something made him think this was different, and something made him think he might be able to get it out of Clocks, "I think I need to go back. I think I need to speak with Clocks. I'm not sure if I can walk straight though." Only two and my vision is splitting. Awesome, I'll need to see Blaze tomorrow.


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"I could walk you back, it's no trouble to me except we're going to have to skip the other stop." She said with a shrug as she finished the drink and got up. She didn't know if Quickly could get up himself or not really. But she waited for him next. "Alright, you ready to head home?" She asked.


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He got up unsteadily, blinking away the double vision. He leaned on the dolphin-pony, partially embarrassed that he had to. As son as he thought it, he said it, "You smell nice." Then for some odd reason, he couldn't resist putting his face in her hair and sniffing. "Second time drinking, again feeling weird," he giggled.


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"If you would of sniffed Stripes hair he would of punched you right in the muzzle" She said as she slightly giggled. "Just... keep your nose to yourself though." She said as she walked them out and down the street back towards Stripes house to rest, hoping Quickly would be less drunk later on.


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"Sorry, it's just you remind me of my- You remind me of somepony I lost," he looked down and away, but he was still forced to lean on her. She would've been able to feel tough, sinewy muscles and a few niches and scars, but for a brief moment, he would've looked like a foal.

 

"Sorry, it's just you remind me of my- You remind me of somepony I lost," he looked down and away, but he was still forced to lean on her. She would've been able to feel tough, sinewy muscles and a few niches and scars, but for a brief moment, he would've looked like a foal.


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"You mean as in you lost where they went?" She asked confused. "Maybe we could find them, i'm an excellent finder. But vampires would probably be better" She suggested to him with a oblivious shrug. She kept walking him through the street and back to Stripe's house. After a few minutes they reached the door.


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"They went someplace I cannot go," he replied simply, "And never came back. Perhaps, someday, I will follow them." He seemed to have sobered up a bit, though not enough to have a hang over. He entered the house and called, "Clocks! We need to ta-alk!" He waited fr the vampire to show himself.


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Reef slightly began to get what Quickly was saying. "I'm sorry" She said quietly after a few seconds.

 

Clocks sighed with a 'Uggghhhh' noise as he got up and walked around the corner and yelled. "What is it?" down to the door and opened it. He slightly stopped when he noticed Sea Reef at the door. His face slowly turned to a grin as hers turned to one of sadness.


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Quickly smacked him when he saw the grin. He did it with miscalculated strength because he was drunk, "She is a nice pony and you should give her her treasure back. But that's not why I want to talk to you. This is about Hypno. And I think you'll know this one."


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Clocks sighed as he was smacked in the face. But he didn't really seem fased by it. "No, actually.... i don't know what you mean" He said "And who says i have any treasure on me now a days? It's been three years Reefers." He said

Sea Reef stayed quiet, almost as if she was afraid of Clocks.


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"If you sit down and let me tell you, then you will," Quickly said, swarming in. He took one of the weapons on the wall and hugged it like a teddy bear, sitting on the couch. He started petting it like a pet, "Have a seat Clocks. You might have to say a lot. Or we might have to drag it out of you... I'm sure Stripes wouldn't mind."


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Stripes walked into the room confused at what was happening. He gave a wave at Sea Reef and a greeting before turning his attention to Quickly.

Clocks sat in a chair with a sigh "What are you talking about?" He asked

 

(Quickly sounds like the guy from how to catch a predator))


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"I'm talking about Hypno, and what may be his split personalities. Care to enlighten me? Miss Reef seems to think that part of him enjoys killing," he said, looking piercingly through Clocks. It was now very hard to tell he had dank any alcohol, especially since his speech wasn't slurred and his eyes were clear.


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"Listen man, I don't really know what you are talkin' about really. And even if he did, he wouldn't tell me about it now would he?" He said irritably with a grumpy voice. "Now, i suggest you back off from me before I make you, seeing you are being rather gruff with me here."

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He twirled the spear and jammed it point down into the floor, where it stuck. He looked Clocks in the eyes, "You've known Hypno the longest of anypony here. And if the rumors are true, you've fought with him. There is a saying; you learn more about a pony in battle then anywhere else. So, yes, this is something you would be able to know WITHOUT him telling you."


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"Well, the rumors aren't true, do i look like a fighter to you?" He asked. "I let other daft goons do that for me." He explained. "And how old is Hypno? Over one thousand years, i'm only about four hundred There are way more ponies he knows better than me" He said as he returned a glare

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"Clocks, look at me. Do I seem like the kind of pony who takes booze well?" he sighs, "I just want to know if you've got dirt on Hypno. And whether or not Miss Reef has reason to be afraid of him." His headache was coming on, and he put a hoof to his head, "I bet if you drank from me now, you'd be drunk too," he moans.


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"I don't have anything against Hypno, he might have a problem, but i don't know it. A regular pony like her should be afraid of him though even if he didn't." He explained. "The only thing I've noticed is that some days he has a short temper and can just change like a grouch drastically, while on others he is understandin' and such"

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Quickly frowned, trying to think through the headache, then sighed frustraighted, "Why do I force foul and vile brews down my throat," he grumbles, "Hey Stripes, do you have a bed I can borrow?" he asks, grabbing the spear out of the ground and continuing to hug it. It made him feel comfortable.


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Stripes nodded "Yeah, there are a few extra bedrooms upstairs for ya" He said trying to not chuckle at the way Quickly held the weapon.

Clocks leaned back and looked stared towards Sea reef almost as if he was waiting for her to say or do something drastic.


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