Night 1

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

WHAT SORT OF... [Luna flinches as her "traditional Canterlot voice" (or what's left of it here) bounces back at her. Curse the acoustics of this place!]

[She tries again.] What sort of trickery is this? We have done our penance. Nightmare Moon is no more. We have reconciled with our sister. We are loved once more by our subjects! WE DEMAN-... [Ow, the ears. She’ll remember this eventually.]

We demand to know who is responsible for trapping us among the stars once again! [Luna stomps a hoof for emphasis. When there is no immediate answer, she sits down and pouts a little.]

Comments

[bittyzo.livejournal.com]

[Again, he nods. He's... not very big on social graces, no. Most of them require more conversation than he's really comfortable with, alas.]

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

[Isn't too sure of the norms herself anymore, so... she'll just nod back.]

[bittyzo.livejournal.com]

[In lieu of anything else to really say to that, Ienzo just sort of falls silent.]

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

[Really has no idea what to do now and just stares back.]

[bittyzo.livejournal.com]

[After a moment or three, he speaks up again.]

Welcome aboard?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

Many thanks.

[bittyzo.livejournal.com]

[He nods once again, but after that, he's out of things to say. :|a]

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

[Shuffles her hooves a little.] Well, then... Perhaps we will see thee again sometime?

[bittyzo.livejournal.com]

[He nods, and there's a smile to go with it this time. She will most definitely see him around.]

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

[And her day has been made!]