Guh, I wanna RP.
Go to bread.
Been keeping my eyes open, just doing the best I can for the ponies still in my care. After word came that we would get some help from the Ministry Mare, the reaction was surprising: half of the survivors are eager for the help, while others are oddly mistrusting of Fluttershy. The Everfree seems to be giving us a break; our historian is not that fond of the quiet, and I’m inclined to believe that the survivors of Stable 7 need to make a decision now, before the forest makes us permanent residents.
Normally when I sit down to do one of these posts, I have a pretty clear idea in my head what I’m going to write about: the last days’ worth of activities, interesting things that happened to me at work on online with my friends; a tidbit of knowledge every so often: something substantive, right?…
I’m remembering having a similar countdown about six months ago, before the “lessons Note Worthy learned while travelling alone to a convention” experience that was BABSCon. Don’t get me wrong: I had a mostly wonderful time there, save for the down hours where there wasn’t anybody to talk to or…
Well… let’s clear up some of the dust here before I start up again.
Hey, everyone, I’m Nolan. I go by many names on some IRC channels: Sunfire, Note Worthy, Splotch, and Starseeker. I’ve been a semi-active RPer there for about a year now
Wait… no, you might want to tell them that, but is that…