HELMET CAM FEED (LIVE)

Dawn teleported in from a golden flash, and observed his surroundings. He saw that there was a bar, a few "townhouses", and all the ponyfolk giving him odd gazes. Some even dissing him on his armour and the fact he had a firearm. He just ignored them, but then he saw a club further down the block. Maybe I should go to the club instead...He thought to him self and dismissed the thought and walked into the bar.
The idea of getting shitfaced drunk sounded like fun, but he had a task at hand. With that thought, he heard the most beautiful melody and triangulated the elegant sound back to it's source... a grey pony with a sleek black mane playing a cello. He had the idea of asking her, but he decided to wait patiently and took a seat to listen.

Hours pasted, he was still waiting, and she still played her cello. Eventually she stopped and walked of stage. Dawn stood up to follow her.
"Hey, um, can I ask you something?" Dawn asked as he took of his helmet and revealed his brown hair that had barely grown since basic, but it still looked impressive.
"Yes?" The grey mare turned and looked at Dawn with her violet eyes.
"I feel really bad by asking this, but can you shelter an endangered species that has absolutely no idea of where he is?" Dawn asked halfheartedly as he blushed awkwardly. He hasn't had a casual conversation with anyone in five to six years.
"Um, I guess, but I'm gonna have to ask my roommate. My name is Octavia. Yours?"
"Dawn. If you need me, just look for the really tall biped wearing red armour. By the way, I love your music. It's just so relaxing."
"Well, if you like my music the same way I do, you won't apreciate the music my roommate plays. But she's out almost all night, so highly doubt you'll have to deal with it." With that last remark she began to trot away with a swagger that was shared by many mares this time of year, but I'll explain that when the time arises.
"Alright well, I'll follow you."
"Are you sure? I need to go pick Vinyl up from that club down the street. You may need to put your helmet back on." Octavia said with a small chuckle.
"Okay, but is this a-" Dawn was cut off with a loud drop and quick beat that he was strangely fond of.

Author's Note

Short chapter... Srorry. I got busy and destracted, bbut I got something out. Also, If you give a shit about this story, pleases say so in the comments!
Do not forget to that this MY OC, not an actual ODST from Halo.