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Hazey looked over to consider Scarlet. "Friends?" She asked with a shrug. "You know how you may not biologically be brother/sister, but your families have known each other so long that you might as well be? That's us."

Congrats on a new place. I'm sure we can mingle for a while.

Good. I'm glad he's taking to it so well. Hopefully this means he's got it beat.

Hazy nodded in agreement. "Makes me sorry I ate before I came." Hazy was quite for a brief moment before something went ping in the back of her head and she turned to Tipple with a confused look. "Soybacon hold the soy? Wha...what's left after that?"

The models look nice, but yes, I'm very glad they decided to go all new with this one. I liked FiM and all, but after 9 seasons plus the spin-offs...it was time for something completely new.

Which would have been a sneaky move if Hazey didn't have the same idea of ordering something. She sat down right next to Tipple. "Flim Flam chimicherriechanga and some black coffee please!" She looked over at Tipple and gave a smile.

In which case we throw him off a cliff.

"Night Cap?" Hazy exclaimed, clearly surprised by the name. "Both me and Scarlets Grandfathers worked with someone named Night Cap." Hazy took out her phone, flipped through several pictures and held the phone up next to Night Cap. "Wow! You could be twins. Grandfather, maybe? Used to work in...

Not a problem. I chose mine from the default pallet so I wouldn't have to constantly cut and paste hex code. It's different enough it should be okay. If it gets confusing, I can type in bold or something. Honestly, I'm getting more of a weird vibe from Kai being so close to the original Static...

"True enough," Hazy conceded, "Tipple, you say? Name's Hazy Signal. Please, call me Hazy." Hazy did a double take at the explorer. "You look familiar, stranger. What's your name?"

Well, no one's threatened to throw him off a cliff in this campaign...yet.

Hazy was about to reply to Alistair when Scarlet came in with his reply. She was about to reply to Scarlet when the arctic explorer came into the room. The spectacle made her forget all about the others. "Um...hello! What's your story? Get lost in a blizzard?"

"Oh," she said, sounding rather dissapointed. "My grandfather was the close, melee combat kind. Spent a lot of time in hospitals. I prefer to hack things from a distance. If they know I'm there, I already messed up." She seemed quite a bit less interested now knowing Kai was a more physical...

"I've...read about them. I just...you know...some things you read are just so gonk...no way it could be real. Besides...not too often I see much of anything outside my my computer room. I tend to eat, sleep and work there." Hazy sidled up to study Kai a bit closer. "So...you were liking what...

Hazy's eyes go wide and she stands there stunned for a good long moment before she can reply. "Wha...what was...did I just see...what was that?"

Hazy practically leapt from her chair. There weren't too many ponies in the world she would allow a hug from. But this here was one of them. "Scarlet! You're in this too? Dang! Good to see ya, Choomba!" She turns to let Scarlet get a look at Kai. "Kai, this is Scarlet. His family and my family...

"Oh!" Hazy murmered, slightly perplexed. So he wasn't dumped by a girlfriend. Did someone in the family die? Well, in any case, it looked like he was past talking about it and far be it for her to pry. "Well, whoever she was, I hope the sitch gets better. Oh, hey! Thanks for the tunes." Not...

"Her? Tough break, choom. Never had an input myself. Never had a need for them. Inputs...outputs...only ever ends in tears. Good to know the music can help you forget." Hazy takes out her phone and swipes her hoof towards Kai. "Here's some Expel 10 on me. It's more of a synth metal. I'm more...

If the slang gets to be too much, just tell me. I'm getting it from the Cyberpunk tabletop/video games. If it helps any... https://cyberpunk.fandom.com/wiki/Streetslang

Hazy grins. "Ah, a music lover, eh? Usually I'm listening to Expel 10. They get in my head and tear it to pieces. It helps me get into the right frame of mind when I'm net running. But just now I was listening to some Samurai. Johnny Silverhoof...I've always heard he's a bit of a gonk, but...