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Yay!
It's ok ^-^
*Poke*
Feels like we've slowed down a little ^^;
The thestrals room was surprisingly large, bigger than the room Spark had been living in. Together they laid the sleeping pony down on the sofa where he curled up without waking again.
While Sound opened his beer, Spark took a little look around the room. There wasn’t much to see, a nice sized bed, some cupboards, a sofa and windows looking out over Friendship City. Not wanting to miss what could be her last chance to see the city, Spark crossed the room and looked out at the dim, flickering lights that sprawled the settlement. She felt a little nostalgic as she cast her eyes over the dilapidated shacks and houses that made up the home she’d known for so long.

Finally, Sounds voice drew Spark from her wordless goodbye. He had a point, there would be a lot of walking tomorrow and she was unlikely to see a proper bed for a while. Turning back from the window she blinked as her eyes readjusted to the darkened room.

“Good night Sound, thanks fo…”

Her words died as she caught sight of the now dusterless stallion spread over the sofa.

“Umm…” She averted her eyes blushing profusely and without another word climbed into the bed, facing the wall away from the stallions.

If the sight of one clothless stallion was embarrassing for Spark, then the sounds emanating from the next room were nearly unbearable. A more confident pony might have pounded on the door to shut the two up. Spark however remained curled in a ball, her face as red as her mane until the early hours of the morning when the sound finally ceased.
Oh, I wouldn't worry about it ^^;
I just wanted to draw everyone ^-^
Have some more terrible art ^-^



It was only after I finished that I realized the way I draw ponies legs makes it look like they're all leaning backwards ><
Also I've never drawn a bat pony before, I hope it's not to bad...
He's not openly mean, he just has mean thoughts =P
I'm sure he'll be fine once the group all start talking ^-^
The thought of going back to the clinic after saying goodbye felt a little awkward. At the same time, Sounds offer of spending the night in a random ponies room seemed little better. For a moment she looked between the brown stallion and the collapsed bat pony feeling a little uncertain. Sound had been nice enough so far, he didn’t seem like a bad pony and the thestral… well... he didn’t look capable of even standing currently.

Finally she relented, taking Sounds hoof and getting back onto her own.

“It wouldn’t be right for me to take the bed” she replied “It’s his room, he should take the bed. Or you even? I expect you’ve not slept on a proper bed for a long time if you’ve been in the wasteland... I wouldn’t want you to give it up out of politeness”

It was a bit of a struggle but they finally managed to lift the sleepy pony between them. Spark wasn’t particularly strong and had to use her telekinesis to lighten the load a little. As they began to make their way across the room a thought struck her.

“What if he wakes up and finds us in his room during the night?” She asked sounding concerned “Oh I hope he doesn’t react too badly, I’d hate for him to think we stole from him or something like that…” She glanced at the bat pony. He hadn’t seemed particularly violent, then again, her only indication of this was his little speech before passing out.
Awh, he's not a creep, he's just trying to find out a little about the others =P
Spark listened as Sound talked occasionally sipping the cider despite the taste. Now and again she nodded solemnly as he talked about the wastes to show she was listening.
When he finished however she found her spirits were somewhat lifted. She even managed a little smile at his proposal.

"It's a deal" she replied, lowering her hood at last and raising her hoof to his. "I'm sorry about earlier... I don't normally leave the clinic here and I'm terrible with crowds..." She glanced around the room at the various drunken ponies and noticed a blue unicorn seemingly watching her. Immediatly she lowered her gaze back to the table and tapped a hoof against it nervously.

Said table suddenly jumped violently as a huge pony slammed his mug down upon it laughing as he did. Apparently he would be traveling with the caravan and she nodded politely at his offering himself as protection though she couldn't help but draw back a little. He really was huge, possibly the biggest pony she'd ever seen!

Spark opened her mouth to comment on the ponies size to Sound but before she could say anything the strange singing bat pony from earlier interrupted her. His words were unsettling, there really were lot of dangers outside the city! She didn't really even have friends, well except maybe Sound, he'd been nice but did he really count as a friend? She looked at him for a second uncertain but he was distracted by the bat pony.

The bat pony certainly seemed drunk. He smelt of alcohol and he'd just downed a glass of whisky right in front of them. The sound he made as he hit the table though was simply adorable... Even if he was drunk.

With a small sigh, Spark looked to Sound.
"Maybe I should take him to the clinic for the night. They probably won't mind... I'm going to have to stay there myself anyway..."
Awh, Shoryu's too lazy to post =P
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