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Page smiled in relief. Not only did this pony know about the museum, he also seemed like a nice enough guy. Still recovering from the serge of adrenaline, Page shakily removed one of the books from his pack, and held it out for the other stallion to see. "I had to deliver this to somepony here in the museum. I don't remember who. But it had to get to them today, as they're going out, but like I said I don't know who to." Page stopped and took a few deep breaths to calm down. "You wouldn't know who I would talk to about delivering these books, would you?" Page twisted his body slightly to show the other books he was carrying, and returned the one he was holding to the rest. "I'm Page, by the way. Page Turner," he said, sticking out a hoof.

The streets were bustling with activity, but not so much that a normal pony would be hindered. For the young stallion hauling the large cart, however, things were proving to be rather difficult. After several pardons and ignoring all the glares from the stuck up ponies, Page Turner made his way up to one of the museums. With more then one, Page had to double check which one matched the address he was given. But Canterlot was designed well enough, that he had little trouble finding the place, only lots with pushing through the masses to get there. With a sigh, he parked his cart next to one of the buildings and removed the harness. A quick trip into his caravan, and he was off, placing some ancient books into his saddlebag. Page rushed through the doors of the museum and caught himself before running headlong into a display. His eyes were darting around the lobby, trying to absorb as much as they could. The day was young, and the pony he was looking for worked here, so it wouldn't hurt to take a look around before he dropped of his cargo. While books were his special talent, he loved old artifacts just as much. They all had stories of their own. He spent a while looking at some things from the Hearth-Warming founding of Equestria, then moved on to some of the more recent history. So caught up by everything, Page failed to keep track of the time. Once he noticed a working clock, though, he was in for quite a shock. It didn't help that he had no clue where in the building he was, and the wight of the books hanging from his backs were a reminder that he had quite possibly screwed up what he was meant to do. He quickly located someone that looked like they worked in the museum, and waved to them. "Excuse me, sir. Could you help me out? I'm a little lost."

THIS IS A PONY THREAD. GET YOUR WEBBED REAR OUT OF HERE!

Fine, I'll hug...

Now that it's just the old group, this is what I know and love. Random killing, stupid things happening, flying tea.... Ahhhhh...

That burns.

Would the Irish like to hang with the Australian?

But my location.... That's it, I'm partiality blowing this joint. Pegasus, I'll get a thread going in the RP forum, Start off at whatever museum your character's in. Sound good?

Hugs?

Ok, now it's official that Penumbra can't find me!

Here. Other then that, I'm not saying anything. One sec as I amp up my security.

Penumbra, I have a full on security system out of a mad genius' lair to keep you out. Lasers and all.

Make a Chaotic RP pony, and you will.

Ok, had to leave for a moment there, and... Who tied me up?!?!?

Oi! It save the universe. And if that tea was destined for you, no wonder it was so powerful. .... .... Glad I didn't drink any.

Ok, Iv'e managed to flatten out the space-time. Thanks for the tea. Nice and steamy. Now I just need to fix these huge holes, Who sells giant rolls of space-tape at this hour?

You! Tea! Here! Now! I need fuel to power this time-iron!

To much energy!!!! No!!!! I can't get these circles and triangles into place fast enough. All this rage is tearing the fold! Ahhhhhhh!

Oh ye of few sided faith. Circles are the best a restoring time-space!

That's because it has already happened, but has yet to do so!

Why not octagons? I like those.

I get everything that's happening. Its the fact that they're all happening at once! Time and space is folding in on itself here!

To many conversations..... I'm not used to this kind of chaos here...

Just shoot me a PM when you're ready to go, and I'll jump right in.

You can just go ahead and role play then, there shouldn't be anything stopping you.