Expository
2014-08-01 13:03 Hunter frowned, tilting his head. "Just how long did you spend in Dimension X? Rayberry is some kinda big-wig fiction writer." The unicorn scratched under his chin. "Err, not that I ever read fiction... gotta keep the mind sharp and the horn perceptive." He spoke as he pulled several red tipped nettle-like leaves from a small pouch and began chewing on them.
The green pony's pupils dilated wide as he continued, "...think there's supposed to be some kinda 'Writing Convention' or some-such going on right now. You might find something there..." he frowned, staring at a patch of grass growing between paving stones. "But with Princess Twilight off on 'royal duty', which I can't be bothered to think of a euphemism for right now, I can't see how big it'd be."He shrugged, nearly falling on his face.
And still the pen scratched away at the notepad, now following a lazy orbit around Stompson's head.
The green pony's pupils dilated wide as he continued, "...think there's supposed to be some kinda 'Writing Convention' or some-such going on right now. You might find something there..." he frowned, staring at a patch of grass growing between paving stones. "But with Princess Twilight off on 'royal duty', which I can't be bothered to think of a euphemism for right now, I can't see how big it'd be."He shrugged, nearly falling on his face.
And still the pen scratched away at the notepad, now following a lazy orbit around Stompson's head.