Sound watched the tension and concern begin to leave her body as she calmed down feeling comforted by his words. Spark smiled warmly at him and it made his heart flutter a little. They sat staring into eachothers eyes for a while and just as Sound was about to go in for the kiss she turned her head away to his disappointment. Although it did cause him to chuckle to himself a little as he leaned back in his seat.
Sound went ahead and flipped open his menu and began browsing the selection, he might as well given that they only had somewhere around 30-40 min before they had to head back. Spark spurted out an apology and pretty much saying that she was rambling. Sound smiled and shook his head as he chuckled again. “Sparks, one thing you should know about me, is that if I didn’t want to come, I wouldn’t have come. You didn’t drag me out anywhere and frankly im flattered that you already trust me enough to confide in me your concerns. I like listening to you talk, your so quite that its like a little treat eeverytime you speak.”
Sounds hoof reached across the table to hers and layed his hoof on top of hers and sighed. “As for the wastes… its not a kind place, for those that were forced to live out in it you needed to be really strong, really smart, or really lucky. I’m one of the lucky ones. There are all sorts of dangers out there that can pop out of seemingly nowhere, even tiny things can turn deadly. Although for all the bad there is in the waste, I could never stay away from it, there is so much wonder and mystery out there. Places that no pony has been in hundreds of years. All sorts of discoveries just waiting to be uncovered or rediscovered. It’s just as much a wondorous world as it is a dangerous one… Although I cant really claim the same thing for the city of Detrot, apparently it hasn’t changed even before the war.So does that answer your question?” He gave her forehoof a light squeeze and a warm smile.
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Thunder stopped upon hearing Breaker’s heavy hoof falls approaching and his devious grin was replaced with a more dopey one. He had a thing for big stallions, a soft spot if you will although considering it is a tad ironic. He laughed at the nickname thunder buns and kinda liked it. As Breaker came in to swat at thunder’s flank he actually leaned back into it a little and let out a little growl as he swatted Breaker back with his tail. Although it looked a little awkward as Thunder nearly fell over upon being smacked in the rump. The smack did remind him of something though.
Thunder turned back around to face Boreal to make his final statement. “You obviously don’t speak much, but you are not a pony of few words. Your practiced mask of stoic silence only tells me more of what you are thinking. Your, intelligent and perceptive but so much so it has become your vanity and you believe yourself above every other pony. I have no problem with this and you can continue to think that if it helps you sleep at night. However, just do yourself a favor and do not be rude. I simply cannot stand rude ponies and your automatic disdain for others has already put you on my bad side. You take care now. “ Thunder turned back around and limped over in the direction of the pony that wore a reaper shirt. The reapers have been a subject of interest to thunder as of late and wished to know more about them.