Subtle Serenity
“Do your work, then step back."
A young pink mare trotted down a path she had walked many times. Her flank bore a heart that was half pink and half golden in gear. The mare was really proud of this cutie mark as it expressed her love for mechanics and technology.
Serenity stepped inside her office at the new Watcher's HQ. On her desk, a terminal contained a bunch of audio files that held her mother's testament. The one thing she said in her will, for Dise to know the truth about Clean Cutt. Serenity hasn't put the files together yet; it wasn't ready yet. She sighed and sat down on an old couch.
The noise of her door opening caught Serenity's attention. A buck stood awkwardly in the doorway, shifting his gaze everywhere.
"Yes?" I asked, slowly getting up.
"Umm, miss Serenity? The item that miss Hired was looking for? I th..." The poor pony got knocked to the side in Serenity's haste before she turned back and sheepishly asked where it was.
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Serenity was trotting back to her office with a giant gun in tow with her magic. This gun has saved her life countless times and ended countless others. This gun cost a fortune in caps, and the stupid salespony wasn't willing to negotiate. This gun belonged to her mother. This gun is called Subtlety.
She placed the massive gun on the desk and gazed at it with a sad smile. Flare always said that this gun was Hired's beloved and that was the real reason she died; she couldn't spend another year apart from her beloved. That comment was too soon, and Serenity thumped him for it which he said he rightfully deserved.
Serenity sighed and got up. She lifted the gun off her desk and hung it up on a mantle as a memento of her crazy childhood. Then she turned on her monitor.
Time for Dise to really know their Hero.