February 2012
43 posts
scribepony asked: He sighs again. "Yeah... This has all turned into one giant confusing mess. I think you can still get that life, Pastel. You need to talk to the old and faceless Operator once you get the chance. Gilded is still inside of him, I know it!"
scribepony asked: "Hmm? Oh, that might have been the Gilded with a soul. He came from the future and it seems that he took the place of your husband in that time, but I'm not too sure... Time travel is such a confusing subject." He sighs. "Anyway, your husband's personality has been split in two. One side is his old evil form as the Operator and the other is Gilded Oath. The Operator is...
scribepony asked: "Well, do you remember how I said the old Gilded locked his memories away? That's not a problem anymore because we have two Gilded Oath's now. One is the Gilded Oath with a soul that has only come into existence recently and the other is other is currently the Operator."
scribepony asked: "Hello, Pastel. I have some important things to tell you about Gilded."
the-operator-is-here asked: "Do I..? Well, I guess I could deliver on that.."
the-operator-is-here asked: The stallion pulls her close ,"Good; I was hoping you'd say that.."
the-operator-is-here asked: "'Zat a 'no,' then, Pastel?" Gilded laughs, "Sorry, like I said, I'm from the future.. Aaaand.. we're married in the future, so I was wondering; will being intimate with you now cause a paradox?"
the-operator-is-here asked: The elder Gilded appears and gives Pastel a deep, passionate kiss; he pulls away, looking around, ".. Do you see any time ripping apart?"
((OKIE DOKE, FOLKS~!))
op-and-company:
((I’ve been a bit grim darky over the last week, and I suspect it might be because I was ill.
However should I resolve this?))
((A night of romance and passion with his wife!))
the-operator-is-here asked: And so they do. ((Sorry, I have to sleep..))
the-operator-is-here asked: "SURE! SOUNDS FUN!"
the-operator-is-here asked: "Oh, neat! Nice to meetcha!" Op extends a hoof to Amethyst.
the-operator-is-here asked: "Hiya! .. Why do you look sad...?"
the-operator-is-here asked: Op blinks, ".. Poppa..?"
the-operator-is-here asked: "Hiya, Amethyst! I'm Op!"
the-operator-is-here asked: They trot along to her bedroom, ".. Soo.. you go first?"
the-operator-is-here asked: "Oh.. LET'S GO!" ((She hasn't been responding, though...))
the-operator-is-here asked: "Where's that?"
the-operator-is-here asked: "Oh.. NEAT! Where is she?"
scribepony asked: "Yeah... I miss him too... Maybe he'll come back one day... I can't really say..."
the-operator-is-here asked: ".. Did something happen to her...?"
the-operator-is-here asked: ".. I'm sure... Why does everypony think I can't tell when someone's lying...?"
the-operator-is-here asked: ".. You don't look alright, miss Skies..."
scribepony asked: "I'm certain he thought about the two of you. He could never forget you or Amethyst, but I guess he also figured that his friends would be able to look after the both of you once he was gone..." He sighs. "What you do from here is your choice... What do you feel like doing, Pastel?"
the-operator-is-here asked: ".. You don't look alright, miss Skies..."
scribepony asked: He looks away as he thinks of what to say. "I... This foal... Gilded has a second chance at life. He doesn't have to live with the shadow of his past looming over him anymore. He's free to discover the universe and it's wonders from a new perspective... But he needs us to guide him..."
Open RP
puritypony:
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“Well form what I’m told he wants to be a foal, so I don’t have a choice. He made his, and I’ll respect it.”
”… He has a tendency of leaving ponies behind, doesn’t he…?”
“I…I guess so. When we were married he told me he never wanted to leave my side. Well I guess he hasn’t, even if he doesn’t remember...
Open RP
puritypony:
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“Well form what I’m told he wants to be a foal, so I don’t have a choice. He made his, and I’ll respect it.”
”… He has a tendency of leaving ponies behind, doesn’t he…?”
“I…I guess so. When we were married he told me he never wanted to leave my side. Well I guess he hasn’t, even if he doesn’t remember it.”
”.. Isn’t it “‘till...
Open RP
puritypony:
pastel-skies:
“Well form what I’m told he wants to be a foal, so I don’t have a choice. He made his, and I’ll respect it.”
”… He has a tendency of leaving ponies behind, doesn’t he…?”
“I…I guess so. When we were married he told me he never wanted to leave my side. Well I guess he hasn’t, even if he doesn’t remember it.”
the-operator-is-here asked: "... Are.. you alright, Pastel..?"
Open RP
puritypony:
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Oath’s ears droop down, “… I need sex…” She perks up, “ANYONE WANT TO HELP?”
“You don’t have anyone special who could help?”
”NO. NO, I DON’T, MISS PASTEL.”
“Oh, well I would help but I don’t know if Gilded would like that.”
”.. Gilded… Heh.. Do you.. know...
scribepony asked: "I'm so sorry, Pastel. I can't imagine how you feel about this..."
the-operator-is-here asked: "Mmhm! But most ponies call me Op! Who're you?"
scribepony asked: He takes a deep breath. "Okay, so... Gilded was transformed into a foal. This foal has none of his previous memories... He learned of his lost memories and he decided he didn't want them. However, the Gilded you remember is still in there, but he has locked himself away because this foal has a soul and he can't come back without essentially destroying this soul. He decided that it...
the-operator-is-here asked: A young foal with a black coat and red pupils hops along, stopping once he notices Pastel , ".. Hiya!" He says, looking up to the mare with a rather pure grin.
Open RP
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Oath’s ears droop down, “… I need sex…” She perks up, “ANYONE WANT TO HELP?”
“You don’t have anyone special who could help?”
”NO. NO, I DON’T, MISS PASTEL.”
“Oh, well I would help but I don’t know if Gilded would like that.”
”.. Gilded… Heh.. Do you.. know what’s happened to him?”
...
scribepony asked: "Hello, Pastel... It's been a while. I can fill you in on everything that's happened to Gilded..."
-So far, I am afraid that no way to resolve this issue has been found. For that matter, the Operator is apparently ‘happier’ in this state.
…
My.. apologies.-
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She sighs heavily, “My angel won’t even remember his wife… And he’s even happier now.”
Open RP
puritypony:
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Oath’s ears droop down, “… I need sex…” She perks up, “ANYONE WANT TO HELP?”
“You don’t have anyone special who could help?”
”NO. NO, I DON’T, MISS PASTEL.”
“Oh, well I would help but I don’t know if Gilded would like that.”
”.. Gilded… Heh.. Do you.. know what’s happened to him?”
“Well kind of. He...
-I should also inform you that he has.. lost his memory and has faced a physical and mental dematuration…”
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“S-so he doesn’t remember me? Is there any way to fix it? I don’t want to lose my angel.”
Open RP
puritypony:
pastel-skies:
puritypony:
Oath’s ears droop down, “… I need sex…” She perks up, “ANYONE WANT TO HELP?”
“You don’t have anyone special who could help?”
”NO. NO, I DON’T, MISS PASTEL.”
“Oh, well I would help but I don’t know if Gilded would like that.”
Open RP
puritypony:
Oath’s ears droop down, “… I need sex…” She perks up, “ANYONE WANT TO HELP?”
“You don’t have anyone special who could help?”
-Excuse me, miss Skies;- Begins the castle, -I must inform you that the Operator has been hospitalized at Ponyville Medical.-
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Oh…oh my. What happened? I-is he okay? *she begins to get a bit hysterical as she prepares to fly off to the hospital.*