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 Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 8:46 pm
Razi adjusted her choker, gazing at herself in the mirror. It was a new piece of jewelry, one that looked exactly like her last, but it felt...different somehow. She couldn't pinpoint it, and it was bugging her. She looked over her shoulder in an attempt to find somepony that could help her, but found nobody. She stepped off the dais and turned a corner, abruptly coming upon a pony that caused her to do a double take. Wow, she thought, blinking momentarily, there is a sense of beauty I'm not used to seeing anywhere aside from Home...
"Excuse me?" she asked quietly in her usual soft, slightly southern accented tone, "Hi, my name is Razi Harmony, I am a frequent customer of Jillian, but I cannot find her...Can you possibly tell me what this is made of?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 10:35 pm
 "Jillian?" Juehru asked, tilting her head ever so lightly. Her wings fluttered slightly, sparkling. "I am sorry, I've no clue who that is." her head tilted the other way.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 6:53 pm
"The original owner...I believe," Razi responded, unsure. She looked past Juehru at the wall, seeing the pictures of the ponies that worked there. "Or...Maybe I have her confused with someone else." Razi shook her head, "I might just be exhausted, my apologies. Regardless, maybe you can still help me. My brothers are throwing a house party soon and they want me to be...Well, a few ranks higher than presentable." She gave the other pony a sheepish, tired smile, "Could you possibly direct me toward something that would get them off my back about it? They are sticklers, and as the youngest I already deal with their moods enough as it is, I could use a night of relaxation."
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 4:55 am
"You mean, like a weapon?" Juehru asked, confused. She had wandered into this building to escape the storm outside, and had no clue where she was or why this other pony was talking to her. She certainly had no clue that Razi thought she worked there. So she was confused. "I deal in jewelry, not weaponry," she said softly. "The closest thing I could do would be a gem to use as a light focus in a laser, I suppose, but I rather not help someone harm another, even if justified," she said sheepishly, glancing at the storefront window to see if the storm had cleared.
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