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Messages - Caramel Truffle

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((I agree, but that happened 4 pages ago, how are you going to include that in the current timeline? o_O ))
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((Oki-doki, just be sure to stay logical if you do so. Creepy hugged before all the "oh no! Don't try to fight it alone, we must stay together!". So... I'm sure there's a way to handle that without including the summoning of a warp-zone. I just don't see it at the moment.))
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(( Random power outage is random. And not cool. :\
Anyway, if I don't get an answer -from someone at the same point as me on the timeline- in the next 24h, I guess I'll have to move on and either randomly choose which silent pony has been hugged before Creepy ran without checking the pony's reaction, or make silly Creepy hug something inanimate.))
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((Starting from tomorrow evening [2013/07/21, gmt+2], I should be able to roleplay as often as I did until now.))

How could have things gotten so bad so fast? Worst (?), how has the situation been -sort of- resolved so fast? Creepy didn't see all of that coming. He was just helpless as ponies were getting angry, music instruments were getting destroyed, cloud-ponies were flying away... In the end, he hugged a random fellow, the one closest to him, without checking if that was useful or even "safe". He just needed it and wasn't able to restrain himself from doing so anymore.

((If somepony couldn't really play because of the action being too fast-paced, because of time zones or anything else... Be my guest and let your OC be randomly hugged. All reactions are welcome! Use the hour of this post as a reference; I should be able to post a single answer in ~7h, an other in ~12h and then regularly in the period from 21h to 27h.
Others [those playing super-actively]: please let the less active play with Creepy, I'm sure they will share him with you once they're done.))
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Thanks! But, sorry, I have no memory of the first place I heard it, but during a moment I searched about soviet ponies, so... Yeah, that might be it. Or the soviet ponies search was because of Stalliongrad, I don't remember.

Anyway, have some wikis talking about it:

http://eqdawn.hoofington.com/Stalliongrad
http://twitterponies.wikia.com/wiki/Stalliongrad
http://falloutequestria.wikia.com/wiki/Stalliongrad

As you see, the name is popular amongst many sub-communities, but according to the official map ( http://images.wikia.com/mlp/images/1/12/Map_of_Equestria_online_version_2012-08.jpg ) Stalliongrad isn't cannon.
(Did you notice that "Frozen North" is on the official map? You were close!)
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While he was taking pictures, Fairy sent him some bubbles! He quickly reacted by smiling, storing his camera, standing on his hind legs and flapping with his wings, trying to create an airflow to group the bubbles.

Secret technique! Super-duper-big bubble!

But he only managed to make them swirl, then go everywhere.

... Secret technique! Super-duper-big fail!

And he laughed as he went back on his four hooves, not even mad for having lost the opportunity to take some pictures of the blob transformation.
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Creepy continued to give some air to Alassë until she spoke.

I'm sure we will have plenty of time to talk about that if you want to, but you're right, let's focus for the moment on our situation and this.... Thing.

He looked at what was happening with the blob, shivered at the thought of dying to become this and... Ended by chuckling because of the absurdity and randomness of all the soap bubble thing. Just to stop abruptly soon after -as if he was snapped out of a dream- to take some pictures again.
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((Bedtime here. I'll catch up with you later!))
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(( --Message Filtered-- ))

When he saw how Alassë had trouble breathing, Creepy spat his pen back in his saddlebag and threw his notepad in the same way, then went next to her, giving her more air with one of his wings, not wanting her to pass out. He looked at the blob and wondered if this was what they would become if they failed the tests. He tried to say something to it, that the situation wasn't desperate and that it could go with the rest of the group, but he couldn't. The blob said "we", there was surely more of them... The idea that a group similar to his became blobs freaked Creepy. He sure didn't want anypony to become that kind of being.
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Creepy took a notepad, a pen and started to take... Notes. To be sure to remember everything about his fellows.
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Creepy sighed.

Well.... I'm a creepy stalker.

That sure wasn't the revelation of the century and Creepy knew it, as he looked at Harmony.

But I'm not the one whose happiness is the most important here.

((That's it, I'll be off for a while!))
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This... Did... NOT reassure him.

Well, let's say I... Hum.... Well. Okay....

He stood up.

I'm.... Disgusting you.... Right?....
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((The first movie is a classic!))

Without caring to look around, he answered in an equally low voice.

I'm just the dregs of society...  That's all...

And then Dream Dust came and Creepy talked at a normal volume.

Yeah, easy to say that now... Do you already have remorse or is .... Wait.... HOW DID YOU HEAR MY THOUGHTS, KIND MARE?!

Creepy jumped on the side of the road, utterly panicked.

PLEASE DON'T TELL EVERYBODY THAT I- .... Erm... What else did you hear?

((...But seriously, can she really hear the thoughts of ponies? Not that I mind changing a dramatic scene into a comical one, but I'm curious.))
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(("I see now that the circumstances of one's birth are irrelevant [...]" Wait... Isn't that a quote from the first pokémon movie?))

Having been completely ignored, Creepy followed the others, but stayed at the back of the group, mostly looking at the ground, stopped listening to the others and thought:

*That's not  surprising... For them I'm just a rogue... A rascal... A scamp... And I'm sure that if I tried to comfort one, the only reaction I would get would be a scream... And then this pony would flee... I should just continue my job...*

And then, without liveliness, he grabbed his camera and started to take pictures again.
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((I assume that there is no way we could get around the wall or the doors, fly above them or bury under them, because of dense/poisonous vegetation and hard ground... If we can do that, there is no real problem after all. ...Oh and also, since this is a "four way cross road" but only two directions are blocked, behind with a wall and ahead with doors, we can still choose between left and right. If I'm wrong, please ignore this post, of course.))

Silently following, Creepy continued his job, took some pictures of the doors, but soon stopped and putted his camera back in his saddlebag, sided with Dream Dust and spoke clearly to everypony.

We are at a four-way cross-road. We can't go forward nor backward, but we can still choose between left and right. This kind mare is right, no matter the direction we choose, we need to stick together. The situation is not desperate!

Then, he looked directly at the said mare and spoke at a much softer volume, presenting himself with an honest smile.

I'm Creepy Stalker and if you need help comforting some ponies... I'm always ready to share some love.
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((The photography detail is important, but not a hassle at all... Well, if I knew it before, it would have spared me some of the explications below, but I don't mind, it's good for the comical side of the character.))

Creepy started to take a set of close-up pictures focusing each on a pony face, when he noticed something strange... One of them was different in reality and on screen. When he wondered why and if this could be a problem, he remembered what had been reveled about this stallion before, even if he couldn't remember his name. And thinking about it, that's not so strange for Creepy to only see that now: the only pictures he took with this pony on it were group-pictures and he did not paid so much attention to them. Furthermore, he did not had a particular reason to take close-up shots of an apparently young stallion, no matter what other ponies could say about him, his prime interest in close-up pictures for personal use was elsewhere.
...But it did not stopped him from taking some.

After that, he went back to the ground, took a water bottle out of one of his saddlebag and drank half of it.


((That's it for me. If you move without further interaction with him, simply consider Creepy to be creepily following. See you tomorrow! Or later, depending on your time zone. It' past 3h am here, so goodnight everypony!))
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Still next to Alassë, Creepy raised an eyebrow and looked at her, surprised. He understood the choice of honesty, but not the way it was expressed here. He gently patted her back with a wing anyway, then flew a bit to have a different angle for his next few shots.
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He followed as usual and when they returned at the tree-house, started to take pictures again, immortalizing the reaction of the tourists while smiling softly.
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Ignoring the part he did not understand from the mare -it probably was just an idiom anyway- Creepy stayed at her side during their walk.

You... Seriously never went there?

He looked sincerely surprised and did not start to dance.

From what I saw, there shouldn't be anything you can't handle there... Just say to them the tour will be exceptionally extended and they should be happy. If they're not, offer to those willing to quit the ability to quit by guiding them to the exit.
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He sighed in relief, closing is eyes and lowering his head for a second.

Good...

After a stretch, he started to walk toward the direction Alassë pointed at.

Let's go and find out!