Search for Tavi

She needs a stiff drink shot back Lyra as I sat on the floor of the guard station holding Octavias head against my chest I could feel her warm breath on my cheek NOT LIKE THIS this isn't how I imagined this guess life is like one of Princess Lunas bat ponies it bites. We helped Octavia up on her hooves and collected her belongings from the guard at the window then slowly we walked down that long corridor to the front door of the station and out into the sunlight. The avenues was full of ponies working, shopping, sitting at cafes drinking tea and coffee and chatting ponies rushing to go SOMEWHERE ?. The one thing we really needed  a bar wasn't open yet. So we headed back toward Octavias.The avenues are wide lined with carts in front of more shops we walked slowly letting Octavia lean against us for support after about ten minutes we arrived back at Octavias apartment Mike the super was still outside "Hey Tavi just got out of the pony pokey" he laughed"can it Mike" I growled back shooting him a dirty look "hey can you get the door for us" Mike unlocked the outside door and we walked into the lobby. Octavia fumbled with her keys the three of us walked into the apartment we got Octavia on the couch looking around I finally found the object of my search the fifty year old single malt scotch that Octavia loves .No Ice or soda to dilute it just the pure spirits is what she needed. I fetched the bottle and three tumblers  pouring three good two finger drinks