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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 7:25 pm
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Octavia looked from Pinkie to Tambrey, then at Rory, before back to Pinkie, obviously a little confused and concerned about something. She made a slight muttering noise, before voicing her concerns aloud (to Pinkie, anyway). << I am... bigger. How we are to... go inside?>> She asked, with one more dubious glance at the object her trainer, apparently, was holding up for them to see.
Tambrey, still poised, looked concerned. "Um. I think... I think she looks, uh, nervous?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:12 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:51 am
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Octavia looked a little skeptical, but as far as she knew, Pinkie hadn't lied so far. Though, technically speaking, she wouldn't know if she was. Also, likely, she didn't really know what lying was either, anyway. So Pinkie's assurance, despite not really explaining anything, was taken with complete trust if confusion. If her 'sister' said she'd fit in that thing, then she'd fit in there. << I will fit.>> She agreed. She took a few steps forward toward Tambrey, looking between the humans as they exchanged words and... then Tambrey was saying a lot of confusing words at her. She didn't understand but she was ready for the pokéball anyway.
"Oh. Hm. I guess she hasn't really seen one before..." Tambrey agreed, and took a step toward the grey pony, apparently intent on explaining the device to her. "I'm sure Pinkie explained some, but this is a pokéball. It's where you go when you're not, uh... 'out'. It lets me carry you around a lot more easily, y' see. Uh. It sort of... converts your biomass into, uh... well it's kind of an energy? Oh. Or like digital information. So basically you'd go inside here and it stores you in that form in... uh, comfort. Not a luxury ball, I'm afraid- I can't afford those, but the others don't seem to mind living in them so I'm sure it's nice enough in there. 'S basically like having your own room... 'cept you're, y'know, a different kind of structure. I /think/. Pokéball technology isn't really my field." Tambrey smiled. She was slightly nervous- there went that rambling. Poor Octavia probably didn't have a clue what any of that just meant.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 10:30 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 11:01 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 5:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 8:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 1:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 9:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 12:31 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2013 9:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 8:49 pm
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She smiled as he thanked her. Tambrey was pretty sure he already knew the the whole thing, Octavia's very existence, wouldn't have been possible without his help. Yet he was thanking her as well as she'd been thanking him.
Her brain was also very insistent that she notice their closeness; her own actions, his actions, the position they were walking in... Her mind had it's own little commentary for the whole thing, part of her but separate, narrating each move of the pair of them, and loudspeaking her feelings, all around her head. She thought at it to shut it up, but that just seemed to encourage it. The grunt blushed while she fought with her own mind in her head, but remained aware enough to catch Rory's last statement. Introspective analysis of her own feelings could wait, just for the moment. It was something she'd heard before but forgotten, or dismissed as exaggeration of the creature.
"They really are?" Tambrey blinked a little, then realised how un-surprised she really ought to be. Quadruped, herbivore, built with running as a natural defense as much as the fire... Fire would cost energy as a primary defense, surely much more than purely running away. The running instinct of a prey animal... Of course a Ponyta would want to run so soon. She lifted a hand to her head and lightly 'face palmed'. "I can't believe I didn't think about that... Well. I guess that gives me more 'f an excuse t' train outside now. Palu and Pygi'll like that..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 9:57 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 2:48 pm
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Frak. It had to be clear to her now, just the position they were walking in. It had to be clear, too, just what had happened in her head... Or was that the wrong word? Should it be heart? Tambrey had a terrible, creeping suspicion that it probably should. It shouldn't have been such a surprise and yet, she hadn't exactly seen it coming... Or she had but had played blind to it perhaps.
Either way, she wasn't saying anything for now. However, she also wasn't making much of a move to get out of the position they'd found themselves walking along in.
"Aw..." Tambrey smiled, thinking about 'newly hatched' Ponyta. She supposed, in a way, Octavia was 'newly hatched'... She was just a bit... uh, bigger, than most hatchlings. "That sounds adorable... And... That 's a boon. I'm... kind of actually looking forward t' seeing her first flames- uh, you know, 'attack flames'- if that makes sense? Dreading it a bit, but looking forward t' it too..."
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