[MLP:FiM] Bridles Shores Library/Downtown thread.

[Benson]

Sandy motioned over to where the latest cloud of dust and debris seemed to be rising from the bar. "Lookin' for Grills at th' bar, remember? Th' three of us are supposed t'meet him for th' game soon."

Silverpine was glad for the change of topic. He wasn't quite sure what to make of a personal blow-by-blow of Gearstride's previous conquests. He cleared his throat. "Yes, of course. The hoofball game. Let's get to the bar before Grills disappear on us again."

"Yes!...I forget..." The mare glanced upward at nothing and then nodded. She flashed a smile at Silverpine and walked up next to him and would walk the rest of the way by his side, clueness to how she might have made him felt about her mention of a past partner.

Fox Trot has stayed in the background, he didn't really know how to contribute to their topic of choice at the time. Nonetheless, the mocha stallion followed after them as they headed to Soft's bar.