FO:E RP/OOCRP Corner

The blue coated blackmaned unicorn filly patiently rested her cheek against her mother's belly for a few more moments before lifting her head and pushing her illfitting glasses back up her muzzle. "I don't feel anything momma." she said sounding disappointed.

"but you said the book said." She looked around for the book in question and ended up grabbing the first one in reach. "Umm..." she squinted as she tried to remember the exact words her mom used. "I could feel it?" She opened the book unable to make out any of the words and the few pictures she found looked nothing like the ones her mom had showed her.

"Okay..." Flea still sounded a little disappointed. Her head raised high as an idea came to her.

The filly combusted in emerald flames, seconds later she was an exact copy of her mother. "Am I going to have a sister? Or," she was consumed by fire once again revealing a tiny copy oh her husband "a broth-" she erupted once again reverting to her normal black self. She shook her whole body sending her glasses into the wall. "Oops." she replaced the glasses on her face. "Being a colt is gross momma."

"Mhmm, I can teach it to fly" her wings buzzed as she flew a single lap around cherry. "and use magic." her horn glowed and the scattered books piled themselves up one atop the other.

((I hope it's alright if I join. I'm not quite done with Clock yet.))

Clock repositions her stethoscope on her neck, "Maybe if you're very very lucky he can do both and be the new prince of Equestria."

((I'm just gonna do this.))
"Really? Is this what we came all this way for? A house?"
Crusher nods and raises a metal hoof. 
"Alright, remember, control! Don't knock the damn door down."
Crusher very carefully brings its hoof the rest of the way and taps it against the door a few times. On the other side, it sounds like someone's trying to buck the door down.

The Doc gives a satisfied nod. "Good job, the door stayed on its hinges this time." He then looks up at Clock. "What? No. It was nothing Crusher's auto-repair systems couldn't handle. But by the time we were in shape to leave the room we were thrown into, there wasn't a soul to be found. Crusher and I just sort of started wandering, then all of a sudden he took off for, well, here I guess. Celestia only knows how he found you."
Crusher nods.

((Um, guys, I don't mind if y'all join in. In fact it could be fun. But what Last and I had setup was that Cherry and Flea where in there house, in Dodge Junction. A year after the RP. Again, I don't mind if y'all join it's just that it's awkward that everyone is in Cherry's house...

If this thread is inconvenient for that, I could start up a new one if y'all'd like.))

((OH... Well, I sort of assumed that since you came back to this thread you were using the same setting that was already set up. You didn't really indicate otherwise, so I assumed that's what you did.))

(( Yeah, that was our bad. It was a spontaneous idea so we didn't really think about the scene. Like I said it's not an issue if y'all want to join in. Just figured I'd let y'all know. Sorry about the confusion.))

((If you want, it can be at Cherry's house and Clock is just there visiting and giving Cherry a checkup.))

((That's fine with me if it is with everyone else.

Anyways, I'm going to get some sleep for work tomorrow so I guess we'll pick this up then))

((I figured it was at Cherry's house.))
Octo sighs. "Yea, thing is I didn't figure out what we should've done until after the fight... Just like always."

"I don't get it. You can fly and Shadow can do umm... Magic." she rested her head on cherry's belly. "Can't it do both?"

"Why not?" She frowned. "Is there something wrong with it?"

Flea wrapped her hooves around Cherry's neck as her stomach gave a slight twist along with her mother's worried tone.

Octo sighs. "Yea, something like that."
Crusher nudges Flea and beeps comfortingly.

"Ah know but still, ah'd worry..."She looks at Clock"If y'all want ya can stay fer a couple days, ya'd just have ta tell Shadow once wakes up fer his shift."

Flea crawls into her mother's lap, smiling, then waves happily at Crusher.

Crusher waves back.
"Yea... Can Crusher and I stay a little longer? We really don't have anywhere else to go."