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mayfield_logs2012-05-12 11:09 pm
mayfield_mods) wrote in mayfield_logs2012-05-12 11:09 pm
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[ Well, you've just made her day! ]
R-really? I-I'd like that so much! Thank you... Thank you so much! [ She accepts the flower, looking down at it... way too excited. ] Firo-flower-san! I'll call it that! Firo-flower-san!
R-really? I-I'd like that so much! Thank you... Thank you so much! [ She accepts the flower, looking down at it... way too excited. ] Firo-flower-san! I'll call it that! Firo-flower-san!
[He was hoping to make somebody happy, but he didn't expect this to work quite so well. He scratches his head and stares at her.]
Um... Ya don't hafta name it. It's just a flower.
Um... Ya don't hafta name it. It's just a flower.
No, but thank ya kindly fer askin'.
[And true to his word, he pays for her drink.]
[And true to his word, he pays for her drink.]
Hey, there.
Yeah, it kinda is. It's a lot better than it has been, anyway.
[He takes notice of the bags.]
Uh...hey, hope you don't mind me askin', but do you need any help there?
Yeah, it kinda is. It's a lot better than it has been, anyway.
[He takes notice of the bags.]
Uh...hey, hope you don't mind me askin', but do you need any help there?
But it's a present! I need to treat it with love and care... which means naming it, right? That'll inspire me to be a better owner too!
Oh, is that your house up there?
[And now she'll know where you live. Hope you're ready for that!]
[And now she'll know where you live. Hope you're ready for that!]
A better "owner"..?
[So should he not mention that it's probably going to wilt in a few days? He chuckles again, raising an eyebrow at her.]
You really like flowers, don'cha?
[So should he not mention that it's probably going to wilt in a few days? He chuckles again, raising an eyebrow at her.]
You really like flowers, don'cha?
Ehehe! Yes, I do! I've always wanted to have flowers, but I never could before Mayfield. [ She giggles, holding the flower delicately. ] But I promise, I'll take really good care of Firo-Flower-san! Leave it to me!
I'm glad to know he... she?... will be in good hands.
How come you couldn't have any before?
How come you couldn't have any before?
[To the few who know how he really is... they may not find his actions any different today. The man is constantly stopping before any female he passes by to offer a single rose. ... whenever he manages to run out, there he goes. Off to buy some more.]
Why 'course it is.
[No it isn't... NO it isn't!]
[No it isn't... NO it isn't!]
I travel a lot! And flowers don't like traveling...
Oh but! Firo-san! Do you like flowers? Is that why you're handing them out?
Oh but! Firo-san! Do you like flowers? Is that why you're handing them out?
Travel? Where?
[He looks at the flowers, then at her, shaking his head quickly.]
What? N-no! These are for other people!
[He looks at the flowers, then at her, shaking his head quickly.]
What? N-no! These are for other people!
Let's go on in and get started on that cake, then!
[And she's trotting to the door now--do you have the keys, or is it unlocked?]
[And she's trotting to the door now--do you have the keys, or is it unlocked?]
[He picked up the ball with his stick and juggled it once or twice before passing it back to Canada.]
I've been keeping in shape, at least.
I've been keeping in shape, at least.
As a dedicated hero, it's my job to make people's lives easier!
Oh, we're both fine, fine! I just thought it would do the ladies of Mayfield some good if we went through and made sure everyone's vehicle is in fine working condition! Jaime doesn't really know much about this stuff, so he's learning as he goes--everyone wins!
[No. They are not alright. Something is...off.]
[No. They are not alright. Something is...off.]
[Oh, he leaves it unlocked. After all, it's just him living there and the drones. Never had reason to lock it before. ... until now.]
Now I have to wonder... how d'ya manage t' make cakes without... hands?
[Or, opening the door for that matter. NO! GET OUT.]
Now I have to wonder... how d'ya manage t' make cakes without... hands?
[Or, opening the door for that matter. NO! GET OUT.]
Oh, that's easy! I just use my hooves or my mouth!
[And doesn't THAT sound sanitary? Pinkie is inside now, and she is rooting through the kitchen, taking out various bowls and a cake pan.]
Just set the ingredients out right over there!
[And doesn't THAT sound sanitary? Pinkie is inside now, and she is rooting through the kitchen, taking out various bowls and a cake pan.]
Just set the ingredients out right over there!
Um... everywhere, really. I don't have anywhere to stay, so-
[ She frowns a bit at the quick reaction. ]
Is liking flowers bad? I think you should try liking them! You might find it's a nice hobby.
[ She frowns a bit at the quick reaction. ]
Is liking flowers bad? I think you should try liking them! You might find it's a nice hobby.
[About that... Twilight said something of a similar manner, when she was dressing his wounds. So he's not... -that- surprised. He's more surprised at how well this one knows her way around the kitchen.
Ingredients are set down and the first thing he's tempted to do is... help her. Though that need for nicotine is beginning to make itself known. Smoking AND cooking? Almost as sanitary as picking up cooking goods with one's mouth.]
Ingredients are set down and the first thing he's tempted to do is... help her. Though that need for nicotine is beginning to make itself known. Smoking AND cooking? Almost as sanitary as picking up cooking goods with one's mouth.]
And now we can start making the cake!
[All the ingredients are now being combined into a large mixing bowl. Pinkie's singing a song about each ingredient as she goes. How's this cuteness treating that nicotine craving, Hol?]
[All the ingredients are now being combined into a large mixing bowl. Pinkie's singing a song about each ingredient as she goes. How's this cuteness treating that nicotine craving, Hol?]
[She's singing again... she's singing... AGAIN... yeah, he's digging in a pocket and wondering just where on earth he put his lighter...]
Hand me that spoon, would you? This cake needs to be mixed!
[And there she goes inadvertently distracting Hol from finding that lighter. Oops.]
[And there she goes inadvertently distracting Hol from finding that lighter. Oops.]
[Well, so much for that. He offers the spoon as requested.]
Anything else?
Anything else?
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