02 Apple Fritters | Stage 4? | Backdated to 2 or 3 days after the event started

[downtoearthpony]

[With all the supposed fear and panic that the town has tried to recently instill on the residents, such matters actually don't affect a new arrival. Especially one who doesn't watch TV or recieve mail yet. Which is why you'll find someone trotting down the street.

Yes, trotting.

Applejack has decided that if she's stuck here, she might as well be neighborly and introduce herself. So she borrowed her house's kitchen and supplies to make a couple of homemade apple pies. Using years of practice, she keeps them balanced on her back as she moves from house to house, knocking on each door and calling out:]

"Hello? Anypony in there? It's your new neighbor Applejack being friendly and bringing some pie for ya!"

[And no, unless you're a drone who treats her like a dog, or keep her from seeing you in there, she is not leaving until you do answer. Though once answered, she will offer you a nice slice of some delicious smelling apple pie! She'll introduce herself as well, offer to help out if you need it because you're neighbors after all, and she'll also pepper you with questions about the town as she tries to find out more information about Mayfield. She's not being subtle about the questions, but not forceful either, she is genuinely trying to get information in a way she knows how and being sincere in her offers of help and pie.]

((OOC: Applejack is literally going door to door to offer slices of pie and get some answers, as such she's pretty much breathing in massive truth gas. But this is Applejack, who's pretty honest to begin with so it really won't affect her unless she hits Stage 5. So folks who want to respond can just sit back and chat with AJ or try and figure out how to get an orange talking pony off their front porch.))

Comments

[downtoearthpony.livejournal.com]

Well that's better, but still sounds a little fancy to me. It's nice to meet ya, Evangeline. Would you like a slice of homemade apple pie?

And you're a villain, are you?

[Applejack looks Evangeline over as if thinking something, obviously not really buying it.]

What, you steal little boys hearts, or somethin' sugar cube?

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

[ Immediately begins to deny that she wants pie-- but that truth is still in effect. So instead, coming out in a jumble of words- ] I'd love some apple pie!

[ .....Well. :/ ]

And no, I don't steal hearts. I steal blood, though.

[downtoearthpony.livejournal.com]

[Applejack holds back at chuckle at the blurting out of wanting pie since it's probably something to do with the truth thing effecting a lot of people. She reaches behind her to get one of the pre-cut pies but quirks an eyebrow as Evangeline says the second part. She holds the plate out still looking her before speaking up, oddly quite still understandable besides the fact she's holding said plate in her mouth.]

Well help yourself then, hon.

So you steel blood then? Like one of those vampire things?

1/2

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

It's not like I really--

I want that pie.

[ ....sob

And then takes the pie. ]

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

And yes, that's exactly it. I'm a vampire. Evangeline McDowell, the Tidings of Evil, the High Daylight Walker, and Undying Mage.

[downtoearthpony.livejournal.com]

[After she grabs the pie, Applejack looks at her a little skeptically. The truth thing is going on though, so what she's been saying is the truth, or at the very least, what she believes to be true.]

Oh, so you're a great and powerful vampire villain then? As bad as the folks who kidnapped us and put us in this town?