Re: FoE: RP The Infinity

[Ironmonger]

Eagle grinned confidently as she followed Clock inside, her eyes occasionally glancing to the unicorn's flank. She looked over at Red with a friendly smile. "Hi, I'm Eagle Eyes." She said softly.

[Tytan]

"N-no! Eve's my marefriend. This is Eagle Eye. She's another guest."

[Guest]

"Oh, well I'd watch out eagle. If I was her marefriend I would probably stab you for staring that hard at my marefriend's ass."

[Ironmonger]

Eagle giggled lightly in response. "I can't help it. Her ass is really, really nice. Besides, it's not like I'm touching...yet."

[Tytan]

Clock gulped and panicked internally, "Uh, well, It's daisy. The sandwich. I put some sauce and stuff on there too and it tasted pretty good. So I hope you like it."

[Guest]

"A bit of advice though. Just bleed out don't take any offers for anyone to plug the hole in your neck."

[Tytan]

Clock's mouth hung slightly agape, the thought of what the raider might mean killed her mood more than a bit and let her think a little clearer in addition to filling her head with horrifying possibilities, "Right..."

[Guest]

"Daisies?" She peeked into the bag. "I didn't know they were made of meat."

[Ironmonger]

Eagle grinned mischievously. "Or, don't get hit. I happen to be quite graceful and flexible." She said, adding some emphasis on the last word. Without warning, she was standing on her front hooves with the rest of her in the air, not even teetering. She pulled the maneuver off perfectly.

[Tytan]

"They're not, but you've got a pretty weak immune system at the moment. You need to eat a little healthier for a while until you gain a little weight, then you can eat meat."

Clocks spine tingled at Eagles innuendo, and she blushed when she looked at the mare standing on her front hooves.

[Guest]

"You part stripe?" She asked as she took the top off the sandwich. "Are these weeds?"

[Tytan]

"No, they're flowers. They're what ponies are supposed to eat. To much meat gives ponies gut problems."

[Ironmonger]

Eagle flipped herself forward and landed on her back hooves, making her lithe, armored body arch, and then threw herself forward to land upright. "I'm no zebra, sweetie, I'm just good at what I do." She looked over at Clock and winked.

[Guest]

"Oh, I've only ever heard of one type of flower." She put the top back down and finally took a bite. "Not bad, not as good as squirrel but alright." The sandwich disappeared in moments leaving behind a pile of crumbs on her pillow. "You make it?"

"Tricks?" She asked eagle.

[Tytan]

Clock winced, she was finding Eagle to be more and more distracting, "Y-yeah. I found all the ingredients in the kitchen and just sorta threw'em together."

[Ironmonger]

"Well..." Eagle said as she walked over to a corner of the room. "You could say that." She said in a mischievous tone. She sat down on her haunches, facing the other two mares, and flipped her mane out of her eyes.

[Guest]

"Well..." She groaned. " thanks." Her teeth were gritted but she was able to get it out.

"Ohhhhhh. I'm in the same line of work or used to be... I don't know." she eyed the mare. "Don't see any track marks on your legs though."

[Tytan]

Clock shut her eyes tight and made a decision, "Eagle, I need to talk to you."

Clock went into the hall.

[Ironmonger]

Eagle blinked and got up, then trotted off after Clock. "Yes?"

[Tytan]

Clock paced a little until she decided what she wanted to say, "I... I can't do it. I want to, I want to a lot. You have no idea, but I can't. I can't do that to Eve. I can't do that to myself. It just feels wrong not being able to even flirt, but I can't imagine living with myself if I went through with it, even with her permission. If it was Eve's idea sure, but I can't do it."

[Ironmonger]

Eagle slumped down to her haunches, and tilted her head. "I'm...not sure I understand."

[Tytan]

Clock followed suit and slumped to her haunches as well. She leaned back against the wall, "I just... A few years ago I would have taken you up on your offer. I wouldn't have even thought about it. I would've thought I was blessed. But... something happened to me and things changed. I feel like... I feel like I've made a promise to Eve. One I can't go back on. If Eve wanted to do something between the three of us I'd be fine, but I can't... I feel like the idea can't come from me. I don't think I could even break it off unless Eve had done something I couldn't forgive. So... I'm sorry, but I just can't do it."

[Guest]

The mare listened to the two pressed closely to the other side of the door.

[Ironmonger]

Eagle furrowed her brow as she tried to process what she was hearing. "I still don't completely understand, but I respect it."

[Tytan]

"Thank you... I don't mind if you flirt a little, but what you've been doing so far has been... to much. And... could you do me one little favor?"

[Ironmonger]

Eagle grinned and nodded in response. "Sure."

[Tytan]

Clock stood up and crossed the hall so she stood in front of the stunning mare. Without waiting she wrapped her hooves around the mare and gave her a firm hug. She'd meant for it to be quick, but it lasted a little longer than intended.

Finally she pulled away, "Thanks. I needed that."

[Ironmonger]

Eagle put a hoof to her mouth and giggled. "We all need a hug now and then, sweetie."

[Guest]

Red stepped back away from the door when the two seemed finished discussing. Clock once again had given her something to think about.

((Open relationships: Germanes number one export. ))

[Tytan]

"Yeah... I'm just not sure whether or not I'm glad you didn't decide to grab my ass and slip me some tongue."

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