Present Day
Oh Couth, what are you doing? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
I'm doing what nopony else has the guts to do.
And I'm doing it for the Princess.
At this thought, a weary Couth Darkmane finally stopped pacing around his room. he'd been doing it for hours, pacing around like a nervous wreck, but it's just now that he realizes it.
In fact, he comes to alot of hard hitting realizations. the most distressing one? he has no plan.
"ok, ok, plan, plan plan, whats the plan? where do I go from here?"
Couth picks up his quill and sets up some priorities on parchment.
"first, there's Nicolta to deal with."
"then, I need to set things right in Glitterglen, make it a better place."
"after that, the princess might notice I am a pony that exists."
the very thought caused a euphoria to wash over him.
It was just enough for him to commit to step one.
he sets off, saunters back in his home, grabs a bag of granite marbles with his mouth, and sets off again.
-----------------------------------------------------------------
" well, here I am," Nicolta sighed impatiently, tapping her hoof. it's not like charity to keep him waiting.
his ears perk up, hears somepony crying! it could be a snatcher attack! his trap could have gone awry!
He tries to break into a gallop but some lunatic spread practically camouflaged marbles all over the cliff face!
He trips, tumbles, slips and slides off the edge! his grasp on the side of the cliff face is the only thing keeping him from his certain death.
As Nicolta looks up, there is an guardian angel looming over him, his Coffeemaker lackey good friend Couth Darkmane!
"Oh thank Celestia! quick! help me up!"
The colt sucks in his teeth.
"tsssst oooh, yeah, about that, I'm not going to get you out of there until we set a few things straight."
--------------------------
OOC: the owner of Nicolta Tesla speak now or forever hold your peace.
not bad for my first day, guys?