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Published: 2013-11-04 07:51:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 957; Favourites: 26; Downloads: 10
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Con: What!?Cirrus: Awww, are you ok with that deary?
Con: Of course I am! *hnng* Piece of cake...
Cirrus: Highly Explosive cake.
Con: Don't remind me...
TEASE IT!
But for Luna's sake don't drop that! X3
(This was originally gonna be a flirty picture, well, it still kinda is, I decided I wanted it a bit more patronising than anything. XD)
Some lovely line arts for you :3
Contrail and Cirrus
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Cirrus: I'm not letting it eat me, I just don't want to deal with Ace's sh** right now. I'm just going to sit here and cool off, while he does the same. Before he says something else he'll regret.
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Frost: "it aint that bad".
(a BB quote, FYI)
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Cirrus: *looks up and scowls at him*
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Frost: didnt he say that in your arms? "it aint that bad"? If a kid can say that after someone telling him hes dying, then why does a commanding officer pout like a child when someone disagrees with them? You love to argue, so theres your topic. *turns to leave* That pistol was BB's *leaves*
(Cirrus: youre not gonna make it, Briyan...
BB: d'aww ... *wince* it aint that bad...
Very sad... )
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(she would not say that XD, more like
Cirrus: Don't you f***ing bug out on me Briyan... I don't wanna hvae to trudge up that messy driveway of yours to hand your mother a note...
BB: Aww, that's sweet of ya... but... I think i've done it this time ... ... cmon... It aint that bad)
Cirrus: I dont think you've been watching the same argument Frost... there was no disagreeing in that, just shouting. End of.Β
*She picks the pistol up*
Cirrus: You say stop pouting, yet keep throwing these tearjerking items at me.Mixed messages Mr Winter... *she places the pistol in her drawer*
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*behind her*
"Got my gun, huh? Well, OK. Its not like Trub er Frost coulda used it. I mean, after all, shoutin' er not, thems ya only friends out here. And what Frost is tryin' to do is get you back to normal. C'mon, it aint the end of the world."
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Cirrus: This is crazy! I'm not in the wrong here! You just all burst at me then expect to just turn around and blame it as if i'm the one going mad? Stop messing with me BB!
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"Would you rather I be completely gone!? You and Ace are in the same boat."
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Cirrus: I never wanted you 'gone', that was your decision and... I cannot thank you enough for it. And I know Ace has his own problems but that doesnt give him reason to blow up at me.
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*appears sitting in the floor inf front of her*
"So you automatically hate him?"
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Cirrus: I never ever said I hate him!Β
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"one thing about Ace..." *disappears*
*Ace walks in and walks up to her with tear stained eyes. He hits his knees in front of her*
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Ace: am I still exile or can I hug you and put it behind us?
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Cirrus: *looks at him endearingly before kneeling with him and hugging him*
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Ace: dont you know I never mean what I say?
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Cirrus: Well then you better learn to stop talking...Β
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"dont. He can speak. Just sometimes"
Ace: for the sake of your hot self, yes mam.
"He IS huggin the hottest soldier here. Theres no debate."
Ace: now... Do us both a favor and hook up Trub and Apollo.
"Sorry. Did I do that?"
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Cirrus: *blushes* Crude, but thanks...
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Ace: Trouble. Apollo. Make it happen.
"Did I do that again?"
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Cirrus: Wh- why? I thought Troub' liked Rain anyway...
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Ace: she sorta left him to dry. .....Like 'other ponies'...
"that last bit was him"
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Cirrus: Boy, you know Apollo's with Backfire... how the hay, even if I wanted to, would I separate that? Troub's just gotta find his own girl his own way... Im sorry... but hey, why does it matter to you?
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Ace: I hate seeing him so....depressed... BB was his only brother, and you practically raised the boys. He tried at Rain, but she snubbed him for that..kid. He needs a girl. He needs joy.
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Cirrus: Well that's not my call to make, Ace. He should know that considering what I told them. I can't make a girl just fall out of the sky for him...
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Ace: Cirrus, darling. Your son needs your help.
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Cirrus: *sigh* Fine, I'll go find the boy, where even is he?
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Ace: North hanger, refuelin his jet.
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Cirrus: Thanks Ace... wish me luck
*she goes*
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"Just help him... Im beggin you"
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Cirrus: I'll see what I can do...
*walks up behind Troub*
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Trouble: hey, momma...
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Cirrus: Something on your mind, champ? *kneeling next to him*
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Trouble: *drops his tools, gas nozzle, and gloves as he goes into a breakdown*
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Cirrus: *a hand on his shoulder* Hey! Hey-hey-hey, now since when did my little heap of Trouble become a water source huh? *holds him* Cmon baby, what's wrong?
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Trouble: three days till Briyan's birthday... I aint got him.... *his voice cracks under tears* Three f***in days....
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Cirrus: Look Troub, we're all missing BB, but how'd you think he'd think of us acting like this? ... And why's his birthday so significant this time around?
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Trouble: its never significant to yall because yall didn't know him like i did. And I dont care what he thinks. Im gonna cry over my brother.
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Cirrus: *rubs his back* Troub, that's ok... I can understand that you miss him, we all miss him, personally, I want him back more than anything, just so I can thank him for saving my life... he's a hero Troub, and he always will be *smiling*
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Trouble: you dont know how lonely it is for me....
"Ehem"
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Cirrus: ... You have me, Frost, Ace... you have lots of friends. *shush BB*
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"Those aint girls. Thems your 'test subjects'."
Trouble: i... I cant...
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Cirrus: *shut it, not now* Cmon, Troub, talk to me...
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"Then I reckon when he commits suicide is the right time?!"
Trouble: im just... tired...
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Cirrus: *sternly* Double...!
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Trouble: Momma. Im just tired.
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Cirrus: *hugs the biy tight* Of what, Double? It's ok mommy's hereΒ
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Cirrus: *chuckles* Crying isn't 'fine' for you. What did I tell you, if you got a problem, tell me, or someone.
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Trouble: what problem is worth it?
"Wow. Still 'not now'?"
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