(OOC, I am not sure of the posting order, but I will jump in here to get started please advise if I cut another pony off) BIC Copperthorn or Copper as she prefered to be called discovered that the Inn was a coffee shop. "Well, I could sure use a drink of something" she said to no one in particular. She walked in, found an empty table and laid out 2 bits for hot cocoa and a roll.. She looked around, the semi full coffee shop and saw several interesting ponies. Notably one with a white pelt and flaming red mane. She was talking to another pretty pony so she decided not to interrupt. Just then she saw a group of ponies walk in, including one with a guitar. She loved music, and listened to their conversation without acting like she was eavesdropping. She was new here and did not know the custom to meeting new folks. Normally she would just walk up and say Hi, I;m Copper, how are you? but somehow it didn;t seem right with a bunch who obviously knew each other. Actually it was because she was new and a bit shy, being at heart a lonely pony..