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"You..." Scribble felt himself lose whatever frustration he had at the sight of the downtrodden Ako. Seeing the warrior look so... lost just didn't feel right.

"...Dangit." He muttered, kicking a pebble away while a new frustration grew inside him. It was weak though, and petered off as Scribble sat down beside the ronin. The streets of Canterlot were large and impressive, filled with many, many ponies that paid them no mind whatsoever.

Sadly, he had to come to the realization that, yet again, no one really cared about him here. He was just another nameless pony in the background to them.

He glanced over at Ako. "Hey... don't... don't worry, okay? We'll find them." At least one of them needed to feel better about things, right?

"...Somewhere."