Icy closed her eyes and rubbed the bridge of her nuzzle, sighing softly. "Do you want the short version, or the long drawn out version complete with details on how we laid with each other?" she finally asked dryly. Obviously the last part was a joke.
Tyrol blinked as Staccata went over to the table. "Different way? What do you mean?"
(Just gonna wrap up the hat riots then.)
[Lemongrass/Town]
The pegasus was disgruntled. The townsponies can be so irrational at times. Who in their sane minds would riot over hats? The answer smacked him in the back of the head. Bridle Shores. Of course.
He felt a tap on the back of his shoulders. "Hey playboy. Your fillyfriend wanted to see you. In some hotel," a sour voice spoke.
Lemongrass blinked. "Dreamrunner?!"
"Is that the broad's name? Anyway, yeah. Whatever. I got to escort these troublemakers to the guard house." The earth pony strode past him, gesturing at his fellow guards to move the prisoners along. He gave the griffon a salute along the way.
Lemongrass, meanwhile, flew off to find Dreamrunner, knowing exactly where she had stayed before. He would go and knock on her door.