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				&lt;td colspan='2' style=&quot;background-color: white; color:black; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan='2' style=&quot;background-color: white; color:black; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 17:04, 21 June 2014&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l19&quot; &gt;Line 19:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:183|Mizuki (183)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Mizuki had just returned to her home after commentating a fight between two scarily strong fighters. So what does she do? She goes back out to an entirely unknown place. Yup. Even if she has been re-learning what it means to be tired these past few weeks, she's still too stubborn to acknowledge that she's fatigued. Instead of common sense, she lets her curiosity guide her, leading her eventually to this place: Manehattan.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Mizuki has been to an Equestria before, albeit briefly. That night, she met princess Luna, a seemingly happy equine who was as accommodating as one would expect a noble of her status to be. It was a nice little visit... and it was nothing like this. As Mizuki soars into Manehattan, black wings spread wide, she immediately picks up a sort of... charge in the atmosphere. This is confirmed after a glance down at the streets where several people are glancing nervously from side to side. She doesn't know what's going on here, but she's suddenly glad that she decided to stay partially hidden on a roof rather than dashing right in to the middle of the town like she would normally be wont to do.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; So for now, she waits, studying the city from her vigil up high. She does notice and remember Jinx, and she can tell that that cybernetic pony probably doesn't belong here. Oh, and is that... Staren? Well. At least there's someone here that she knows... somewhat well. In fact, it might be a decent idea to follow him in case he runs into trouble. So that she does, after fading out of sight and taking to the sky again...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:183|Mizuki (183)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Mizuki had just returned to her home after commentating a fight between two scarily strong fighters. So what does she do? She goes back out to an entirely unknown place. Yup. Even if she has been re-learning what it means to be tired these past few weeks, she's still too stubborn to acknowledge that she's fatigued. Instead of common sense, she lets her curiosity guide her, leading her eventually to this place: Manehattan.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Mizuki has been to an Equestria before, albeit briefly. That night, she met princess Luna, a seemingly happy equine who was as accommodating as one would expect a noble of her status to be. It was a nice little visit... and it was nothing like this. As Mizuki soars into Manehattan, black wings spread wide, she immediately picks up a sort of... charge in the atmosphere. This is confirmed after a glance down at the streets where several people are glancing nervously from side to side. She doesn't know what's going on here, but she's suddenly glad that she decided to stay partially hidden on a roof rather than dashing right in to the middle of the town like she would normally be wont to do.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; So for now, she waits, studying the city from her vigil up high. She does notice and remember Jinx, and she can tell that that cybernetic pony probably doesn't belong here. Oh, and is that... Staren? Well. At least there's someone here that she knows... somewhat well. In fact, it might be a decent idea to follow him in case he runs into trouble. So that she does, after fading out of sight and taking to the sky again...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:23|Amaterasu (23)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Coming through the warpgate is a large white canine creature that may or may not be a wolf! Ambiguous perhaps. But quite appropriate, since not everyone here will see her the same. Non-Elites who have no spiritual beliefs will probably just see a big dog, similar to a Husky or Malamute, but completely white. Like completely. Except for her eyes, which are completely black. And of course her nose, which is also black.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Of course, spiritual beliefs, especially in gods - and particularly Asian-type deities - will allow her to be more easily seen as what she truly is. What is she? A large white wolf, with red markings on her fur, and winglike tufts of hair that seem to move in a breeze that isn't there. A large disk burning with holy fire spins above her back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Atop her head a green glow makes itself known and Issun pops out of the fur there. &amp;quot;...Geez. Ammy, this place is...really creepy. Tell me I'm not the only one that feels nervous.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Quietly, so as not to draw attention to HOLY CRAP TALKING DOG!, Amaterasu notes, &amp;quot;&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/del&gt;It is. But there is laughter here.&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;quot;Why would someone be laughing in a place like this?&amp;quot; Issun asks, incredulous.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;quot;&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/del&gt;I do not know. Let us find out.&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;&amp;quot; And with that, she and Issun head for the place the laughing comes from.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:23|Amaterasu (23)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Coming through the warpgate is a large white canine creature that may or may not be a wolf! Ambiguous perhaps. But quite appropriate, since not everyone here will see her the same. Non-Elites who have no spiritual beliefs will probably just see a big dog, similar to a Husky or Malamute, but completely white. Like completely. Except for her eyes, which are completely black. And of course her nose, which is also black.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Of course, spiritual beliefs, especially in gods - and particularly Asian-type deities - will allow her to be more easily seen as what she truly is. What is she? A large white wolf, with red markings on her fur, and winglike tufts of hair that seem to move in a breeze that isn't there. A large disk burning with holy fire spins above her back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Atop her head a green glow makes itself known and Issun pops out of the fur there. &amp;quot;...Geez. Ammy, this place is...really creepy. Tell me I'm not the only one that feels nervous.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Quietly, so as not to draw attention to HOLY CRAP TALKING DOG!, Amaterasu notes, &amp;quot;&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;lt;&lt;/ins&gt;It is. But there is laughter here.&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;quot;Why would someone be laughing in a place like this?&amp;quot; Issun asks, incredulous.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;quot;&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;lt;&lt;/ins&gt;I do not know. Let us find out.&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;quot; And with that, she and Issun head for the place the laughing comes from.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:230|Celestia (230)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Celestia was just curious to hear of another unification, and actually had the night free and was restless. Reconstruction is going well, with the help of the Union, so she could afford to spend some time looking about like this. That's why she came, but she didn't realize that she might stand out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Especially since she's decked out in (light) armor. She isn't ready to face down a Space Marine again, so she isn't wearing the heavy plate she wears when she's expecting trouble, but the equine is wearing some light plates over her shoulders and flanks, and a bit of chain in other places, with the rest covered by reinforced cloth. She's still obviously an alicorn, though, and trotting alongside Ariel and Staren. &amp;quot;Why shouldn't they laugh? Even in the worst of times, ponies need entertainment.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:230|Celestia (230)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Celestia was just curious to hear of another unification, and actually had the night free and was restless. Reconstruction is going well, with the help of the Union, so she could afford to spend some time looking about like this. That's why she came, but she didn't realize that she might stand out.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Especially since she's decked out in (light) armor. She isn't ready to face down a Space Marine again, so she isn't wearing the heavy plate she wears when she's expecting trouble, but the equine is wearing some light plates over her shoulders and flanks, and a bit of chain in other places, with the rest covered by reinforced cloth. She's still obviously an alicorn, though, and trotting alongside Ariel and Staren. &amp;quot;Why shouldn't they laugh? Even in the worst of times, ponies need entertainment.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:470|Pinkie (470)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Just what IS going on in that park?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Whatever it is, it't like a wholly different atmosphere instantly, once everyone approaches. Ariel gets some odd looks, the tiny unicorn's chitinous plating seemingly out of place, especially mounted on her almost-dire Atlantean warhound. There just might be a spitting whisper of 'changeling' or 'crossbreed', but she's mostly left alone. Jinx gets a couple of odd looks for being a completely normal ordinary human apparently, and there are just blatant looks of confusion from the people at Amaterasu; but Staren mostly blends in with his hood up.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; So the group's blending in mileage may vary but...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Well the crowd just seems to utterly part in awe at Celestia.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Hushed murmurs and gasps of shock and surprise blunt out the laughter pretty quickly, much to the chagrin of the masked clown dressed in bright pink, who was busily juggling chainsaws and brightly colored balls just a second bef-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Thunk-&amp;quot;Owie!&amp;quot;-thunk-&amp;quot;Owie!&amp;quot;-thunk-&amp;quot;Yow!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Well she's not juggling now, as the handles clonk her on the head and they all putter harmlessly the ground. &amp;quot;Whoops!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; This distraction thankfully gets the crowd giggling again before any form of scene that seemed about to begin can be made.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:470|Pinkie (470)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Just what IS going on in that park?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Whatever it is, it't like a wholly different atmosphere instantly, once everyone approaches. Ariel gets some odd looks, the tiny unicorn's chitinous plating seemingly out of place, especially mounted on her almost-dire Atlantean warhound. There just might be a spitting whisper of 'changeling' or 'crossbreed', but she's mostly left alone. Jinx gets a couple of odd looks for being a completely normal ordinary human apparently, and there are just blatant looks of confusion from the people at Amaterasu; but Staren mostly blends in with his hood up.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; So the group's blending in mileage may vary but...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Well the crowd just seems to utterly part in awe at Celestia.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Hushed murmurs and gasps of shock and surprise blunt out the laughter pretty quickly, much to the chagrin of the masked clown dressed in bright pink, who was busily juggling chainsaws and brightly colored balls just a second bef-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Thunk-&amp;quot;Owie!&amp;quot;-thunk-&amp;quot;Owie!&amp;quot;-thunk-&amp;quot;Yow!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Well she's not juggling now, as the handles clonk her on the head and they all putter harmlessly the ground. &amp;quot;Whoops!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; This distraction thankfully gets the crowd giggling again before any form of scene that seemed about to begin can be made.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Staren looks around as everything stops suddenly... and then Pinkie fumbles Juggling in just the right way to make everyone laugh! Same old Pinkie, this world can't be /that/ different.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; ...Wait, were those chainsaws? Staren quirks a curious brow. He'd say something, but... What? 'Hey, I know your best friends in an alternate dimension'? Yeeeah. So he just watches for now, creeping through the crowd towards Celestia but not breaking the out into the open. &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/del&gt;Well, they seem to know who /you/ are.&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;/del&gt;He sends a tightbeam radio message to the alicorn sister of the day.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Staren looks around as everything stops suddenly... and then Pinkie fumbles Juggling in just the right way to make everyone laugh! Same old Pinkie, this world can't be /that/ different.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; ...Wait, were those chainsaws? Staren quirks a curious brow. He'd say something, but... What? 'Hey, I know your best friends in an alternate dimension'? Yeeeah. So he just watches for now, creeping through the crowd towards Celestia but not breaking the out into the open. &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;lt;&amp;amp;lt;&lt;/ins&gt;Well, they seem to know who /you/ are.&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;&amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;gt; &lt;/ins&gt;He sends a tightbeam radio message to the alicorn sister of the day.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:183|Mizuki (183)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Mizuki gently taps Staren on the shoulder and appears for a brief moment as a translucent version of herself. She gently taps a finger to her lips two times before fading out of existence again, observing. The next thing she does is look to the resident 'jester' whose... um... tools of juggling devastation have just clonked and bonked their way to the ground. Okay, now that raises an eyebrow. This is quickly becoming reminiscent of some stories she's read about carnivals of death. She's even /more/ glad that she's not made her presence known now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; And then she notices Celestia. She reminds her vaguely of Luna, and Luna /did/ mention having a sister. What did she says her sister's name was again...? Oh, yes. Celestia, wasn't it? She giggles, recounting how 'apt' all of the pony names she'd head were. 'Just like a children's book', she had said then, but perhaps less so here. Something is seriously wrong here, and the suspicious... no, it's more than that. The -paranoid- looks the locals give the visitors, and particularly those they give the sun mare herself, are extremely worrying.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Well. This might be a good night for some detective work.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''{{#var:183|Mizuki (183)}} has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Mizuki gently taps Staren on the shoulder and appears for a brief moment as a translucent version of herself. She gently taps a finger to her lips two times before fading out of existence again, observing. The next thing she does is look to the resident 'jester' whose... um... tools of juggling devastation have just clonked and bonked their way to the ground. Okay, now that raises an eyebrow. This is quickly becoming reminiscent of some stories she's read about carnivals of death. She's even /more/ glad that she's not made her presence known now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; And then she notices Celestia. She reminds her vaguely of Luna, and Luna /did/ mention having a sister. What did she says her sister's name was again...? Oh, yes. Celestia, wasn't it? She giggles, recounting how 'apt' all of the pony names she'd head were. 'Just like a children's book', she had said then, but perhaps less so here. Something is seriously wrong here, and the suspicious... no, it's more than that. The -paranoid- looks the locals give the visitors, and particularly those they give the sun mare herself, are extremely worrying.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; Well. This might be a good night for some detective work.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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