Ceria
Good Ponies
"Just let me take a nice nap on these clouds..."
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Post by Ceria on May 10, 2012 17:13:57 GMT -5
Ceria couldn't believe what she was hearing from the Canterlot pony. A rehabilitation center in Canterlot for the Royal Guard and he was willing to go off and ask if she could go. It sounded amazing beyond belief. It would be great to get some professional help as well as roaming the famous streets. Not that she really cared about the streets, but she knew there were a bit of bragging rights here in Ponyville to say you went to Canterlot.
"T-Thank would be amazing," she finally responded, awestruck. Right ahead of them, over the top of the hill would be her little home. It was a stone build house with a wooden roof, painted a bright blue. In the front were flowers of many colors, though in the back was a small garden of fresh vegetables and berry bushes. She wondered if Berry was home. Though there was the probable chance he went to the market for tonight's dinner. "We're here," she said with a sigh. Some rest sounded really good right now.
"Say, if you can get me in, how fast would you be able to send me some kind of notice?" she asked. If she left to heal for a while, she could put in some time off for medical purposes. "And thank you," Ceria said. "Thank you so very much."
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Post by Richter on May 13, 2012 14:25:02 GMT -5
He couldn't be happier to see her so shocked at his offer. While she had used the arrival to her home as a way of delaying some time before she answered him, Richter didn't let himself get distracted by the little house, keeping his eyes on Ceria the entire time. She spoke as if this entire thing was unbelievable, and Richter was sure that it really seemed that way to her. If only he could show her the wonders of Canterlot now, however, he would need to see if the guard would allow another guard's friend to take advantage of their services. He was sure that it had worked before on family members, so Richter was sure he could convince them. Besides, he was a charming guy, so he could talk anyone into doing anything for him, really (well, at least he thought so). He was pretty sure that they would do this little favor for him.
"Well, bein' in da guard, I can be sure dat word will travel fast." He gave the idea a bit of thought before adding, "A few days maybe...? Four days at da most. I'll make it my highest priority." It wasn't like he had anything else to do now, though rebuilding after the Changeling attack was the main focus of the guard at the moment. They had a system though, and Richter could do whatever he wanted when he wasn't on duty. He'd use that time to go and talk to the ponies at the center. He was sure her presence wouldn't be that big of a deal there.
"Nah, no problem," he said as he turned to leave. He was sure she'd be able to make it to the door alright. He didn't want to barge in on her personal space. "I'll be seein' ya in a few days, alright?" The stallion took flight, turning back to her just before flying off. "Keep yo'self outta trouble 'till then!"
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