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Nia

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Date Posted: 16:17:09 12/09/02 Mon
In reply to: Frozen Dreams 's message, "[Fleeting pangs]" on 14:56:53 12/09/02 Mon

Having recovered the use of her slim legs, Nia studied the exotic stallion, her face drawn. "I don't believe we've met." Hopefully, her voice wasn't broadcasting her discomfort like a pirate radio signal. Did this one have a low threshold for social futility? She salvaged the wilting thread of conversation and added quickly, "I'm Nephrenia, by the way, but Nia's fine." A cheap facsimile of her usual convivial smile permeated her collection of expressions and attacked her freckled countenance before she could make a few vain stabs at conversational amendment. "If you'll excuse me...someone skilled in the practice of welcoming will undoubtedly be along soon."

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Carinosa
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Date Posted: 16:24:42 12/09/02 Mon

"Hullo, Nia! And hullo...Frozen Dreams, right? Yeah. So, howdy!" She stands alongside the other mare for a moment and hisses, "That's not poisonous, is it? I mean, even Eden had its forbidden tree...what if it a forbidden tree, and we all have to start...START EATING PICKLEY PICKLE PUFFS!" She tosses her chistled head in delight at the thought, the shimmering chestnut bounces away in search of something to do.