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Post by alcapony on Sept 4, 2011 21:19:11 GMT -5
"Well good for the two of you then!" Leaning closer so he's whispering to Type. "And it's about time too, I mean this is like what, the second time i've seen you out of that archive?"
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Post by typewryter on Sept 4, 2011 21:26:25 GMT -5
"Third, actually."
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Post by alcapony on Sept 4, 2011 21:37:08 GMT -5
"Aren't you going to introduce me to the filly? I mean we could just sit here awkwardly in silence too. Knowing your style that'd be typical" He sits back in his seat with a grin and a cup of coffee.
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Post by typewryter on Sept 4, 2011 21:40:47 GMT -5
"Oh! Of course, well, Al, this is Mythic Swirl. Mythic, this is Al Capony, and old friend of mine."
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Sept 4, 2011 21:51:30 GMT -5
Mythic bows her head, "I... Umm... I know, I have helped you with several tomes on occasion Dr. Capony," she looks back up, "But its a pleasure to formaly make your aquantance now," she said with a smile.
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Amethyst had paused, looking around, having not actually expected somepony to approach him, he blinked, "Umm.... hello... May I help you with something?" he asked in a proffessional tone, he may have had his dignity and position taken away from him, but he would be damned if he lost his proffesional manner or his Pride anymore then he already had.
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Post by chetoos on Sept 4, 2011 22:08:59 GMT -5
No, I was just saying hi. Trying to be more social. I'm normally something of a recluse, but I'm trying to stop that.
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Post by alcapony on Sept 4, 2011 22:17:19 GMT -5
"Oh.. Uhm.. I apologize... Most of the time I visit it's to look for some connection to a past outbreak or something." Al sighs as he rubs his temple, now being reminded of work and the patients he knows he can't help.
"I honestly got Frostbite to freeze some of the patients so their infection doesn't get worse. I have no idea what to do, and nopony else seems to either."
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Sept 4, 2011 23:54:41 GMT -5
Mythic nodded, lowering head, "Oh, I understand... and... and is there anything we can do to help... maybe look into some of the more obscure medical books in the archives?"
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He blinked once, that was new as well, "Hrm, well then, greeting..... I am Amethyst Drill, head of the," he pauses, actually not liking his new title, "Head of the Ponyville Royal Archive Auxilery branch and curator of the attached museum," he frowned.
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Post by chetoos on Sept 4, 2011 23:59:56 GMT -5
Huh. How do you like ponyville so far? I have to admit, it is a little slower than Stalliongrad, but I like that. Not as much crazy.
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Post by alcapony on Sept 5, 2011 0:05:47 GMT -5
"Later, right now I just want to get the troubles of the clinic off my mind. So Mythic, What do you do? Besides work for Typewryter I mean" (like special talenta, because alcapony is bad at wording. IC and OOC)
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Sept 5, 2011 1:26:44 GMT -5
Mythic looked down, "Oh, umm, Illusions... But that is lesser in comparison then my assistant work, but I will, umm... soon be getting formal training in the manner..." she nods.
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The Purple Unicorn sighed, "I do not know what I think about this.... town yet... I have been here a few months, but most of that I have been organizing and cataloging the Royal Archive Auxilery... it was a horrid mess..."
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Post by typewryter on Sept 5, 2011 6:36:37 GMT -5
"Mythic's amazing at both, actually. Before she arrived, the archive was a disaster, I couldn't find a single thing among all that clutter. And don't get me started on her illusions, they're incredible."
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Post by chetoos on Sept 5, 2011 8:12:46 GMT -5
((I hope you guys don't mind, but I'm going to change Chetoos's change. I just didn't feel the change impacted enough.)) New Change: Chetoos managed to get the Canterlot Computing internship when he was 16, and now leads a software design team for Equus Comp. ========== Chetoos sat at his desk, wondering how to fix the problem. He had been working on this project for several weeks, and seemed no closer to fixing it. He was most of the way there, he could get the computer to store the magical energy, he could get the energy and spell to transfer through the ponynet to another computer, and he could have the computer release the energy, but he could not target the spells. "Ms. Cover?" He said, attempting to get something. Plastic Cover entered the room at his call. "Yes sir?" Chetoos smiled at her prompt entry. "I need to speak with Mr. Typewryter at the historical institute tomorrow. He did all the research on how magic works when not controlled by ponies, maybe he could help with this." Plastic Cover smiled and said "Of course, I'll contact him right away"
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Sept 5, 2011 14:57:42 GMT -5
(ooc: Tis okay, Amethyst will switch to just roaming Ponyville again xD)) She blushs again, "I-its really nothing... you already knew how everything was supposed to be Mr... I mean Type... I Just followed your plan," she said, even if the plan had been supposed to be implimented by a single pony over several months instead of a team in about a week.
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Post by typewryter on Sept 5, 2011 15:01:37 GMT -5
He lightly kisses her on the cheek, "Modesty need only go so far, Mythic; you really are amazing."
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