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With his own food finished and the other ponies having stopped their rather interesting bouts of singing, Macintosh took a moment to stretch as he surveys the other few ponies - it seemed as though the meal had aided with the overall bonding between everypony involved...although there was a small moment that he felt perhaps they were expecting him to sing something, which prompted a small chuckle from the red stallion as he shook his head slightly.

"[colour=#b22222] If ya'all were thinkin' ah was about to sing anythin', ya be a l'il bit mistaken - ah'm not really much of a singer that way.[/colour] " He says with a small grin, pausing to drink the rest of the drink on the table before him...just trying to keep his composure after finding himself a little too amused by it all.

As for Klondike, the pony thanked them all for a good dinner, to which Big Mac simply waves a hoof in response.

"[colour=#b22222] T'aint nothin', Granny here makes sure our guests are all kept fed when they visit the ol' farm...[/colour] " He says with a small nod, glancing around at AJ and the others a briefly. " [colour=#b22222]An' if we're done here, we all better be makin' our move soon t'get the rest done - ain't a whole heapa time left in the day, an' we wanna at least get most of this done 'fore it gets too dark, right[/colour]? "

The point was never really made, no - it's purely based on what we see for the time being, so it could just be as simple as that too.

And this would be the moment that the door opens, and a rather frantic looking young dragon would make his arrival...bearing the look of somebody who'd come to a most horrifying realisation, and that realisation had cascaded into something worse than all of the worst experiences known to Dragon, pony or beast.

He opens his mouth to speak, but realises that he'd worn himself out a little as he leant against a nearby wall and panted...the look of a dragon in the grip of a most horrible epiphany not once leaving his face whilst he allowed himself to catch his breath, short clips of words escaping in short rushed puffs as he does so - a few specks of words that would help to lend towards the reason behind his appearance here.

" [colour=#008080]Twilight...trash...Gems...[/colour]! "

It took several more minutes for the youngster to get himself composed well enough to get his words out fully, but once he did, the reasons behind his rather perterbed expression were made most abundandly clear. " [colour=#008080]Pigpen. Oh geez...am I glad to see you[/colour]! " Spike starts, looking around to the stallion as he waddles over hurriedly. " [colour=#008080]Twilght threw out an old chest of stuff the other day full of even older junk - I was KINDA keeping some gems in there for emergency, and she sorta didn't know that at the time. I was kinda outside-hoping you mighta, uh, picked it up[/colour]! "

The youngster was a little antsier than normal, since these were a particularly delectable type of quartz with JUST the right amount of Smoky overtones that made his mouth drool, and he really didn't just want to let them go if he could help it!

" [colour=#008080]PLEASE tell me you found it![/colour] " Spike says, rubbing his head with a sigh. "[colour=#008080] I was honestly...really looking forward to those gems, too[/colour]! "

This one is always a tricky answer, since we have to consider the canon 'lack of electical music' insofar as the advanced stuff simply doesn't exist in a regular form and is therefore either made by Horn sound manipulation, or simply cannot be created period.

In the latter case, vinyl is probably likely to be more familiar with simple mixing since the equipment she's seen using clearly supports such a musical genre, along with some basic manipulation via fades, wobbles and scratches - making her style of music resemble a much more simple and 'pure' combo of popular 90's scratch R&B/Hip Hop styles and the stuff seen on Youtube, but just with more basic equipment.

However, fanon being what it is in way of a runaway freight train of chaos and imagination, she's always going to be seen as a mixmaster with the most supreme equipment, the best taste and talent in beat/rhythms, and the go-to leader of the DJ scene of Equestria...

At the end of the day, it's just down to what you'd rather prefer and what your own tastes might be...I tend to enjoy a good range of both, though!

Vinyl smirks slightly as she watched Wordplays moment of personal squeegasm take hold, finishing off her bite of a sandwich before looking back to Starburst with a small look of playful curiosity - she was used to being asked questions, it happened far more than she could count weekly...so this wasn't a big ol' deal.

" [colour=#800080]Well, hey there Starburst.[/colour] " the DJ mare speaks with a small grin, giving a small absent nod of the head before gettin' on into her own part of the discussion, given that the pony doubled over in what appeared to be a hyperventilated fit of over excitement. " [colour=#800080]If ya'all don't know who I am... [/colour]" She commented, glancing over at Wordplay momentarily just a little teasingly. " [colour=#800080]Although SOMEHOW I doubt That...names Vinyl Scratch, one if Equestria's most well known DJ's an' overall mistress of Ceremonies all across this l'il continent of ours[/colour]! " The white unicorn mare shrugs, takes a sip of the drink before her via a flick of her horn and a little casual magic, before continuing.

" [colour=#800080]Far as ya questions go, missy, I've had a few like 'em before...surprised ya didn't pick up a magazine or somethin' to check that out - 'parently I'm the face of Manehattan monthly or whatnot. [/colour]" She pauses, seemingly mulling the thought over her mind momentarily before a slight gigglesnort escapes. " [colour=#800080]And before anypony asks themselves why, if they ever get around to readin' it, I nearly got banned from that l'il party central...it's not MY fault the food fight spilled out into the streets that night, even if I did kinda sorta throw that cake at that one annoying pony. They all just kinda...Followed my misinterpreted lead a little, I guess - [/colour]

[colour=#800080]you'd think ponies would stop an' think about stuff like that, y'know[/colour]? "

She doesn't miss a beat as she takes a quick breath, snerks slightly, and then goes on to address the questions posed by Starburst.

" [colour=#800080]First up, Big fan of anything tasty...never been a fussy eater.[/colour] [colour=#800080]Favourite beverage is a big ol' manehattan stirred in with a l'il kicker of Griffon vodka, any brand'll do.[/colour] " She paused briefly for a moment of contemplation, and then resumes without even a change of her focused but amused expression. " [colour=#800080]As a musician, I'm pretty much all about anythin' my ears'll enjoy...but if ya know my type of music at all, then ya should know I love it just a teensy bit more, along with a l'il loose jazz in the evenings when the mood calls for it. [/colour]" The fashion question, as Vinyl recalled it, merely made her laugh slightly as she held up a hoof - a coy grin on her features.

" [colour=#800080]And Fashion ain't Typically my thing, but...I've been known to don a few things here and there when asked...but I'll be darned if I remember who makes what[/colour]! "

With that, the DJ Mare gave a small satisfied chuckle as she looks around the table to see just who would decide to follow her lead - it was always fun t'play along with a quick round of questions, and for the most part these were standard fare...but they'd sure help make light work of THIS odd moment, at least.

It wasn't often Vinyl got to hang out with ponies who, whilst not yet known on the scene, demonstrated such an innate flair for their craft - indeed, as she watches Ivy continue to talk about her experimental kits, the more Vinyl felt her respect for the other mare grow. Her passion and love for what she did was definately clear, and she nods softly as Ivy carefully detailed and discussed every little element of her equipment - listening carefully to everything being said, proving once more that there were certainly none more devoted to their craft and ideals than those ponies who were deep into their musical element.

"[colour=#800080] Woah - this is some collection of neat ideas y'got here[/colour]! " She says, looking over the equipment with a careful glance - not daring to poke at it too much for fear of perhaps doing something to it. She wasn't fond of the idea of perhaps breaking or damaging something that the other pony had devoted so much care and time to making something so very unique in the musical scene - heck, she honestly couldn't say she'd ever seen anything quite like it before.

Coming to think of it, something odd occurred to her about this rather interesting setup - it seemed so very specifically designed, and it just seemed to vinyl that something was a little unusual with the overall choice of design. It had clearly been made of a piano, but that didn't really strike the DJ mare as a first immediate choice for modifying into something like this...which led Vinyl to look back at Ivory with a small questioning smile.

"[colour=#800080] So...Uh...quick question - an' hear me out here.[/colour] " She says, tapping her muzzle with a hoof for a moment as she took a moment to figure out the best way of making her question suitable for asking. " [colour=#800080]But, uh, is there a reason that ya chose the piano for this? Seems a l'il odd to use as a mod, don'tcha think[/colour]? "

She did hope that her question didn't really come across as weird - it was just that something about this piqued her natural curiosity, and she wasn't really sure why. Of course, the drum machines were equally awesome, but the piano refits had poked something in Vinyls mind that left her wondering if there was any good reason for having chosen the keyboard, or if it was simply just a design choice that came about through convenience...either way, she was curious about what the reasoning was!

Robikku gave a small clearing of the throat - geez, ths could have gone a whole lot worse had he not been able to handle the situation with Misty...the poor peryton looked like she was about ready to expire on the spot still, and he couldn't really blame her. What she'd just been through here had probably been one of the less wonderful experiences anypony...or anydeer...could have ever expected to wind up being a part of!

" Well, Okay - you girls head on out, and I'll...sort out this whole thing with this pony here. " He says, motioning a hoof to the approaching and slightly bemused waiter, who Robikku could only assume had witnessed some if not all of their shenanigans over at this table.

His attention turns briefly to Misty as he nods, agreeing with Miracle about what they were setting out to do, and that it really was about time they got back to the situation at hand. " Misty, Just go with Miracle there and she'll listen to anything you have to tell her about where you're going - don't fret about this whole thing, I'm pretty sure these ponies have handled much worse. "

He ignores the mild tsk of the waiter beside him, and begins the process of getting the costs and the working out of what particular tip he should leave them...although he probably didn't need to think too long on that one - there was no way this was gonna be a small tip after all of this hubbub!

You can't forget about Vinyl Scratch - she's clearly the Pony DJ every pony loves to hear more from!

The gathering around where Vinyl was currently had started to thin a little as the buzz of the crowds started to dissipate a little...and this didn't really surprise te DJ mare as most folks were either too nervous to really talk to her directly, or had decided that it was better to simply let her do whatever it was she was doing. At any rate, she'd picked up as much on her plate as she could realistically muster and was starting to look around for a place to settle to eat, seeing as she couldn't really just plonk herself down by the buffet table - no, she needed to get a nice comfortable place to settle and nom out!

turning around, she spotted the small gathering of ponies that she'd seen earlier - deciding that this was probably about as cosy as any seat she was going to find around the place right now...and it sure did seem like this was one of the few tables that didn't have too many ponies crowded around it. As much as she loved being a social gal, she did also enjoy just a casual conversation with a few ponies now and then, as opposed to trying to hold massive conversations with

a much larger gathering of party-minded ponies - oh, she loved handling them, no doubt about that...but she still liked keeping it simple too!

Trotting over with her plate of sandwichs, snacks and drink levitating near her, she flashes her typical smile to the group as she rested her goods onto the table, noting that one of them was looking about ready to faint dead away with what she could only assume was either travel sickness, or pure nerves!

" [colour=#800080]Hey ponies[/colour]! " She says with a small cursory smirk as she looks around the group for a moment, raising a hoof in a casually-implied wave.

" '[colour=#800080]sup? Gotta love the service of this place - comfortable cabins, great food...just needs a l'il backing track to complete the scene, y'know[/colour]? "

She figured a small casual line might help to stir a little conversation with these ponies - although she had a nagging feeling that the one who was looking like they were about to explode probably might need something to help cool them off...she wasn't really lookin' all that well right about now.

Spike paused for a moment, scratching his head in thought before shaking his head nonchalantly.

" [colour=#008080]I don't think I've come across them before, no - aaaand after that encounter, not really sure I'd wanna deliberately repeat the moment a second time[/colour]! "

Well, this pony at least seemed to have a decent head on her shoulders - not that he could tell everything about her from simply this brief introduction and whatnot, but for the most part she wasn't yelling at his direction or running in the opposite...and whilst that was a rare reaction from anypony in ponyville generally, it was one Spike had sometimes wondered about. Heck, some ponies were a lot more sensitive about the matter now...even after all this time removed from that one time a particular dragon had 'stumbled' all over the town - not an incident Spike liked to remember, but it was one he knew that he probably should remember as things to never let happen again.

The offer was definitely a good one, and since he was always up for trying new things now and then, he had no problems accepting her offer of a ride as he climbed up carefully onto the back of Quicklime, giving a small look around before exhaling softly with a slight nod of approval.

" [colour=#008080]Didn't catch your name, by the way[/colour]! " He says, pausing for thought after realising the fact. " [colour=#008080]Mines Spike, just so you know - Nice to meetya[/colour]! "

Also needed more..Suspenseful scenes when suddenly zombie dogs jump out from window or zombies fall though ceilingsor when you randomly shoot a lake then suddenly get killed by a huge monster.

Considering that entire scene is more of an easter egg than an actual in-game moment you encounter, I don't think that matters too much!

Most who played the old games considered the older control scheme suitable for the style of game...it was very much a design choice.

Trust me, you need to understand a bit more about the individual elements and tropes that make up a great Survival horror game...for example, Silent Hills controls were limited because the game was designed to almost be like being awake in a living breathing nightmare - and as cited by designers in a long-lost magazine interview:

" When was the last time you were in control of a nightmare? "

Just some food for thought there.

Truth be told, Vinyl had tuned out a teensy bit - her mind a little distracted by the surrounding environment...there was a pretty hot temperature, which was almost akin to the heat of manehattans most popular club, TrailBlazers, where it was quite often known for having plenty of fogged up windows at the end of a night through the sheer levels of activity. It was only once she heard Agate speaking to her that she shook out of her mometary daze and straightened her shades as though she had simply been quietly thinking...she didn't wanna appear rude or anything to her friends sis.

"[colour=#800080] Awesome, I could seriously pack away a good ol' lunch right about now... [/colour]" the Unicorn says, a grin on her features as she took stock of the situation.

" [colour=#800080]Your sisters - Got no complaints...I've known Pinks for a while, so I figure her family's gotta be okay too - Looks like that was a pretty accurate guess[/colour]! "

She paused after her comment, glancing towards the approaching pony with a raised eyebrow, saying nothing much for a moment as he spoke his hellos and addresses the group, giving a quick wave with a hoof and a bemused shrug as she found herself focusing more on the accent than she was the words - since he seemed far more interested in Pinkie at that current momet, Vinyl simply let that conversation continue for it's duration, and perhaps Zoning out a little in her own mind.

This is why it suddenly surprised Vinyl a little once she felt a weight hit her back...she backs up, almost losing her composure as Pinkie settled onto her like a cowboy boarding a steed - To say that this was something that Vinyl could have ever seen coming would have been to assume she was a mind reader.

" [colour=#800080]WOAH, WHA'[/colour]?! " She exclaims in surprise, before looking back over her shoulder at the grinning pink pony, and offers a grin of her own as she neighs exhaggeratedly, rearing up a little on her rear legs...flopping back down onto all fours with a loud gigglesnort as she shook her head and made her horn glow a little stronger in an effort to make sure she didn't lose her hold over her currently-levitating gear. " [colour=#800080]WOOOO....Ride on, pinky, Ride ooon[/colour]! "

Vinyl wasn't the type to bother thinking about pinkies methods - she knew enough about the pink pony to know that she rarely made much sense anyway.

" [colour=#800080]Okay, everypony...then if we're all set, we should all probably make our way outta here, an' onwards[/colour]! " She calls out to the others. " [colour=#800080]Let's do this thing[/colour]! "

Berry nodded, listening to Apple pie - she seemed to have at least a good grasp of how to conduct herself well enough over the course of a few days stay...although, of course, she wasn't really going to be such a stickler about rules, she was once a young filly herself once afterall. She was still also getting over the very generous offerings of apple pies, which she had to admit was one of her own favorites - Warm apple pie and ice cream was a much favored treat in their household, and herself and Pinchy had devoured many over the last few years.

"[colour=#ee82ee] It'll be fine, hun...Really[/colour]! " Berry said, deciding to quickly interrupt the young filly in the middle of a rule about no bouncing on the bed whilst it was a pink moon wearing yellow pyjamas in any month that contained a J. " [colour=#ee82ee]It's just a weekend, I don't think you have to worry TOO much about too many rules - just be reasonable, and I'm sure we'll all have a good weekend[/colour]! "

Of course, she saw the rather glazed look of excitement in Pinchys eyes and chuckled slightly to herself a little - it was always good to see her little Pinchy in such a good frame of mind, since it wasn't often she'd ever had friends round before now to stay. Berry paused for thought and stomped the ground lightly with a hoof, giving the pair of them a smile. "[colour=#ee82ee] Well, since the pair of you are all set...maybe I should get you both some snacks? I have some freshly made juices, a nice fruit salad, some cookies and other nice things from Sugar cube corner - just let me know what you both want, and I'll get it[/colour]! "

She was determined to try and make this Pinchy's bestest weekend ever, and what better way to start it than a little refreshments before the ponies scampered off to go have themselves some mischief in Pinchys room; After all...so long as they didn't completely go overboard, what could possibly go wrong, eh?

[colour=#282828]Deadpool, on 11 September 2012 - 03:46 PM, said:[/colour]

[colour=#282828]B: Make sure it's the ORIGINAL TEAM WHO MADE ACE ATTORNEY 1 2 3[/colour]

Sorry, but it's confirmed It's being scripted and written by the Ace Attorney Investigations team.

Shuu Takumi (the creator of the series) is overseeing the AA V PL Crossover title.

However, I have confidence that they can treat the core series with the decency it deserves.

That trailer, man....I AM HYPE FOR THIS GAME!

I have it, and personally enjoy it - and I've been an RE fan since the first title...it's all on what you want out of the game, really.

You didn't like it - s'cool, life does that to all of us!

[colour=#282828]The fact you can move and shoot is a drastic improvement from all the other games.[/colour]

Something tells me you're not familiar with how Horror games aren't meant to allow you to be fully controlled 'badasses'.

Spike barely acknowledged applejack for a few moments as his mind flashed with all sorts of daydreamed thoughts about their objective - an almost palpable sense of excitement running through the dragon briefly before the realisation that Rainbow Dash was speaking about something, which snapped him back to the present...just about regaining his composure when the Multicolored mane pegasus finally stated her 'choice' of snacks. That pony sure knew how to pack away a few apple treats, but then again Spike couldn't blame her at all for being overzealous with her selection - Applejack was one of the finest bakers of apple products in Ponyville, second only to her own granny Smith. It was moments like this that were a bold reminder of that fact!

" [colour=#008080]Yeeesh, Rainbow - if you'd chosen any more, you'd put AJ outta stock...save some for the rest of us[/colour]! " Spike snerks, shaking his head a little as the pegasus's list of desired treats came to an end. He would have said something more, but the smell of the apple treats nearby overrode anything snarky that the dragon might have potentially had in mind, as he looks over at the cart for a moment. " [colour=#008080]Oh wow, this stuff smells great... [/colour]"

Consciously aware that he might have perhaps been potentially drooling just a little at the scent of such deliciousness, Spike pauses for thought and tries to decide what he himself might like from the stall, and realising that he just wasn't able to make that choice easily - it was all too good, and the poor dragon was left in a quandry.

" [colour=#008080]Geez, Applejack, this stuff is all so good - this might take a moment[/colour]! "

Giving one long '[colour=#008080]Hmmmmm[/colour]' of thought, his eyes glaze over a little as he looks up at the wares - this was a snack choice he was gonna take SERIOUSLY!

I think that was pretty much heavily hinted at during the episode, yeah.

[colour=#FF0000]"Oh yeah, just last week Apple Bloom, Big Mac and I spent a night in the Whitetail Wood Galloping Glade just North of the Rearing Ravine. It was a great time, wasn't it Big Mac?"[/colour]

Macintosh glanced over at his sister with a small nod, finishing his mouthful of delicious food before giving a resounding 'Eeeeyup' - the trip itself had been a real nice little brother/sister bonding time, and was one of those things that himself and applejack were thankful that they'd had time for at that particular time.

" [colour=#b22222]Well, what can ah say[/colour]? " He says, rubbing his muzzle in light thought as he tries to think back to what himself and his sister had done during that little camping outing. " [colour=#b22222]T'was a pretty time out, ah'll say that fer sure[/colour]! "

they'd had a good camping trip that included all of the typical activities - Building a fire, gathering materials and fruits for camp-side sweet treats and such, made lunch from what they'd brought with them, hiked in the woods, shared stories at the campfire, and even discussed many things that perhaps they rarely had much of a chance to, ranging from anything in the way of Ponyvilles market scene to the many varying opinions about the mayor - along with every other topic inbetween.

"[colour=#b22222] Ah gotta say, AJ, sounds like a mighty good idea for us all t'be havin' a dual family campout like this[/colour]! " he says, looking back over at his sister with a small grin. "[colour=#b22222] Finally ah'll have folks t'share alla the goofy tales about how you were such a silly filly way back when...ah'm sure there's a few things applebloom'd even learn from 'em, too[/colour]! "

Oh, he was enjoying a little gentle ribbing of his sister - she was good humored enough to take it and dish it back at least, and he knew enough to only ever make mention of things that he knew she'd really be okay with, even if it was a little likely to leave her a little red-faced afterwards.

He also knew that the apple mare would no doubt have some of her own tales of his unfortunately mishandled exploits, and was willing to take a little bit of ego bruising if it meant that everypony would have a good fun time out of it - after all, there was no real harm in showing a little slip-up here or there, was there?

RESIDENT AUBERGINE!

With the situation under control, and Misty seemingly saved from what might well have been choking herself to death on a piece of carrot, Robikku rubs the back of his head lightly with a hoof and exhales sharply - seemed as though this whole thing had been rough on the poor peryton, as she quivered on the chair...although he couldn't figure if that was just adrenaline or fear.

" Misty, don't worry about it... " he says with a small chuckle, shaking his head softly. " you just take a sip of water and relax, you'll be fine. " the pegasus says, before looking over at Miracle with a rather odd expression as the pudgy-weighted unicorn helped herself to the offending carrot that had been responsible for Misty's earlier embarrassment. " Uh...don't you think that's a little, uh... " the pegasus pauses as he tries to find a polite way of finishing his sentence and fails - there was just no way of achieving such a feat, it seemed. He sighs and just takes a sip of his own drink, resisting the sudden urge to facehoof as he watched Misty slowly recover and miracle continue to try and find things to eat. " Next time, I think it'd be easier to go for Takeaway! " he silently utters to himself.

[colour=#800080]" Awwww, yeah - these sandwiches... [/colour]"

Vinyl was enjoying herself - sure, it looked a little unpro' to be stackin' her platter with a whole bunch of food and such, but she hadn't really had a good chance to since departing this morning, and these were the most delectable looking pieces of food that she'd clapped eyes on in over nearly 8 hours...

Well - she felt like she didn't need to justify squat to anypony!

'course, the crowd were taking things all in their own stride and pace - whoever was present was clearly enjoying themselves, and although she wasn't really here for the trains party needs, she still was clearly a clear and present driving force in keeping smiles on faces gathering around the food buffet tabes.

Vinyl wasn't just about her lush club sets and glorious tracks, her mindset was of a pony who enjoyed to give the world awesome, unequalled music in ways that nopony else could easily replicate. She wasn't the only DJ in equestria, of course, and she knew this - but that didn't mean she could simply let any of them steal a fraction of her attention...she wasn't in it to rival or be better than anypony, really, she was here doing this because she loved doing it for those who came for her performances.

" [colour=#800080]A'ight, everypony, one at a time - careful, nearly stepped on my tail there, bud...whoa - you can't eat alla them apple fritters - what in the hay are you doing[/colour]? "

The DJ mare said loudly, a wide smirk on her face as she looked around the few ponies nearby her...chuckling as a pony eagerly takes something she'd reached for herself. "[colour=#800080] WAIT...that's the last cress an' clover - trade ya some of these hay fries an' carrots[/colour]! "

Hers was the art of the party mare who made it her lifes work...she may not have been on the same level of wired that a certain pink pony mare she knew of had, but she could keep the crowds just as entertained, having led some of the most legendary gigs in plenty of Equestrias golden and illustriously awesome nightclubs, venues, warehouses and festivals.

Her role faded away a little as she gave a small wave to the crowd, deciding to trot away to a window seat...before realising that there was a rather odd pair in the room, and they'd been watching a little for the last few moments...one of them wearing a rather smart bowtie - an earth pony with a grey coat and a black well-groomed mane, one of the sorts you knew had talent and potentials just by lookin' at them.

Everything about the mare screamed classy, and she wouldn't have been surprised if she was in some big orchestra or something - she had that whole aura about her,

the other pony, Vinyl wasn't sure about as much about what she was seeing at the moment, not without talking to her first - she looked like she wasn't a stranger to attention but the look in her eyes seemed to show that she wasn't used to being around celebrities, or perhaps a crowded food carriage...the DJ wasn't fully sure which was most applicable, and thus just kinda tagged her as probably just a little bit weird.

"[colour=#800080] Huh... "[/colour] she utters to herself, raising a hoof to nudge her shades with a small, wry smile.

" [colour=#800080]I s'pose not everyone got here for the opener - maybe they'll stick around an' make things a little more interestin' for the main course![/colour] "

Oh, she knew that this wasn't exactly her party or her crowd, really, but her entire public act seemed to have electrified and livened up the crowd some...so it was probably just as good as an actual gig, only a heck of a lot less musical - Well, for the moment at least!

Spike glanced at the pony whom was now causing a commotion, currently distracting his attention away from Quicklime and making spike furrow a brow slightly...he wasn't anything like a fierce, horrible creature or anything like how this weird old pony was yelling. Spike rubbed his temples for a moment, finding the loud yelling to be doing nothing at all to 'not remember' certain periods of events that transpired a few months ago. " [colour=#008080]PIPE DOWN, Willya, I'm getting a headache over here[/colour]! "

The dragon winced - partly from the very real sudden headache that had developed from the rather impromptu shouting session from what seemed to be a one-pony demonstration in how to make as much noise as was possible, alongside a small mental fuzzy replay of his charging through the Treebary door on the hunt for some more treasures to add to his hoard...thank CELESTIA he no longer was a slave to that instinct, he thought to himself for a moment with relief.

The young dragon turns his attention back to Quicklime with a small shrug, clearing his throat for a moment as he decided that perhaps it might be a good idea to check out her rather interesting leaves, and to maybe bring some back for Twilight, who was always partial to a relaxing cup of tea in the afternoons.

"[colour=#008080] Alright, sounds cool to me, Miss[/colour]! " Spike says with a firm nod and a flick of his tail. " [colour=#008080]All of a sudden, I get the feeling I could use some of those herbs myself[/colour]! "