Stats

The RP has a total of 13 lines, 1444 words, and 7800 characters.
The average line consists of 111.08 words that themselves average 4.4 characters taking about 11 minutes, 11 seconds.
Candy Floss said a total of 7 lines, 689 words, and 3787 characters.
Candy Floss's average line consists of 98.43 words that themselves average 4.5 characters taking about 13 minutes, 32 seconds.
Gyro Tech said a total of 6 lines, 755 words, and 4013 characters.
Gyro Tech's average line consists of 125.83 words that themselves average 4.32 characters taking about 8 minutes, 50 seconds.

21:04 Candy_Floss sits at a bar, chatting with her friend, a small, tan pegasus mare. She's sipping on some cotton candy cocktail, brilliantly colored in blue and pink, just like her own mane, with a few empty drinks next to her. Her friend gets up, they hug, and makes her way out of the establishment, leaving the candy mare alone and a bit tipsy.

21:13 GyroTech had sipping on his own drink, a blue fruity cocktail mixed with gin as a movement caught his eye. He'd managed to have a moment of eye contact earlier in the evening between her and himself, but he knew the mare she was with. Butter cream probably wouldnt let Gyro even get closed to her friend after that accident between teh two of them. Finally though, he catches the movement of the other mrare leaving he establishment and gets to his hooves. Levitating his drink with him he slowly plods over, with a controlled sway. Gesturing at teh other bar stool where butter had sat previously, he asks Candy_Floss, "Is anypony sitting here?"

21:23 Candy_Floss smiles bashfully and shakes her head. "I uh, no! My friend just left, and I was just about to as well, after I finish my drink." She leans her head down, and takes another sip of the bright liquid, shimmering in the light. "So, what'cha got there?" she say, nodding at the drink levitating with a soft, green glow.

21:23 < Candy_Floss> ( GyroTech )

21:35 GyroTech sets his drink down on the counter, casting a dull pink glow across the stone and smiles at the mare, taking a seat on the spot right next to her. His expression seems to sink a bit as the mare mentions heading out, letting his ears droop just a tad. He doesnt say anything though, instead turning his attention back to the drink infront of him. "This? Its just the special sloe jin they make right here at this very bar. Wont find it anywhere else in equestria~" His eyes wander across her face down towards her drink. Oh good, it looked like she'd refilled it recently. "And I must say, what you've got there looks pretty marvelous as well."

21:50 Candy_Floss repeats quietly, slightly slurred, "anywhere else in equestria... You don't seem like the type to order anything less than the best!" Her eyes traces along the stallion's side, taking note of his well-groomed mane, carefully styled to look like he'd put minimal effort into it. Turning back to her drink, she leans in for another sip and glances back at GyroTech. "This is just a little cocktail, not as prestigious as what you've got there. I just like it because it shares my name, Candy Floss." She grabs a small piece of the fuzzy pink sugar on top and pop it in her mouth. The mare leans over to Gyro, and he could see her flushed cheeks against the cream fur. "I could mix a better one that this bartender, let me tell you," she tries to whisper, far louder than intended.

21:58 GyroTech giggles and inches the glass towards her across the dark granite counter. "I do certainly like to treat myself, and ponies who share in my enjoyment of such treats. Do you want a sip? or maybe a glass?" He says, grinning at her. He giggles as she takes a piece of her cotton candy, noting that it looked exactly like the pretty little mane that decorated this mare's head. "Oh, I bet you could! It looks like that drink was practically made for you, or maybe you made it yourself eh?" He prods her with an elbow gently. "So Candy_Floss huh? thats a pretty name for a pretty mare~ My name is Gyro Tech, but my friends call my Gyro."

22:08 Candy_Floss looks over at Gyro, catching his eyes. "You sure you don't mind?" she asks, but she can see his soft eyes and bright smile giving the go-ahead. She takes just a sip, letting the smooth flavors dance around her mouth, sweet, but not over powering, and a little fruity. Not that she'd ventured far into these sorts of drinks much, but she could definitely believe it if the stallion tell her it's the best. "Ooooh, that was wonderful~" she says, a large grin growing on her face. "Puts my drink to shame, really!"

22:15 GyroTech beams as she takes a drink of the tasty nectar, watching her swish it around and make a face of contemplation as she examines the drink. When she gives her approval he beams a little more, perking his ears back up. "Here, why dont you have the rest of it then. SOmething nice to end the night on~" He purrs, nudging it to the point where it pushes her Candy Floss asside. "Do you might if I give yours a try? I'm very curious as to what Candy_Floss tastes like. Its probably very sweet and wet~" He responds, fluttering his eyes at the mare. His tail swishes back and forth behind him, occasionally lighting for a second right against her rump before moving on.

22:18 < Candy_Floss> ( nomming foods atm )

22:41 Candy_Floss pushes her drink over to the stallion, still at least half full. "Have as much as you'd like, really!" She had a good feeling about him, he seemed so nice and courteous, and quite handsome~. "I'll just have another sip of yours, I've had a bit to drink already and, uh, I'm a bit of a lightweight," she says with a chuckle, as if it weren't apparent from her size. She leans in for another sip when she feels he tail brush against her back side, freezing her motions. She smiles and continues her sip, letting her own tail swish over and snag against Gyro's, wrapping the two together. "So, how did you like the candy floss?" she asks, scooting herself a bit closer to him.

22:49 GyroTech picks the glass up with his horn and brings it to his lips taking a long sip and contemplating the flavor. Hmm this was pretty good. Perhaps a bit on the sweet side, even for him, but it was definitely a drink he could at least appreciate. He smakes his lips and swallows, feeling the burn of the alcohol as it goes down his throat. And it seemt o be pretty strong too. He liked this mare. "Have as much as you want~ Is this your first time here? I dont think I've seen you around." He perks up as he feels her tail contact his and wrap around it, making the two wat gently in time. Things were certainly going well. He moves his chair closer too, till they were nearly touching. "Oh, im not sure yet. We're still getting aquainted," he says, taking another sip of the drink, "But I think I definitely want a little bit more~"

23:04 Candy_Floss pauses, and shakes her head. "Not my first time here, but I don't often venture over to this side of town." Without much thought, she goes to take another sip of GyroTech's drink, savoring the flavor. "I was visiting a friend, the one that just left, Butter Cream. I take it you come here often, though?" Her friend, she knew, frequented this bar as well, so she wouldn't have been surprised if the two had known each other. Upon his flirtatious replay, the mare blushes deeply, a bright red painted across her light cream fur. "You need more than just a little taste?" she asks, leaning on the stallion, looking right into his eyes. "Have as much as you like~"

23:11 GyroTech winces just a tad as Butter Cream's name is mentioned, but he doesnt say anything beyond that grimace, instead focussing on the mare before him. "Ya, I'm here pretty often. Its nice to come out and socialize. I like to meet new ponies, you know?" He asks, letting one of his hooves come to rest against hers. He meets her face to face as she leans in and gives a small affirmative nod. "Yes, I think I need to have another go. Need to really savor it~" He responds, leaning forward. The stallion brhings his muzzle 90% of the way to hers, leaving just a fraction of a gap for her to make up, if she so chose.

23:18 Candy_Floss gives the remaining 20%, pressing her muzzle against his. She closes her eyes, focusing her senses. The clanging of dishes and chattering of bar patrons, the smell of alcohol drifting off of Gyro's breath, the feeling of his soft fur under her hooves that had somehow managed to find their way wrapped around the stallion, the taste of his tongue pressing lightly against hers, before sliding past, to explore the sweet insides of her mouth. She moans softly, muffled yet the kiss, loving every moment of it.