Title:           Cherry Berry Round Robin Greentext Part 4
Author:          Anonymous
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/GcV821gJ
First Edit:      Friday 24th of April 2015 07:00:12 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 24th of April 2015 07:00:12 PM CDT

"Me too! Fiddly Widget's having a Hearth's Warming Eve In July sale at his shop, and I thought I might pick up some parts for a thing I'm working on!"
>Parts for a thing. Real smooth, Cherry.
>Good thing you didn't run into Applejack.
>"Oh, really? That's nice."
>Whew, dodged a bullet there.
>"So what are you working on?
>You rifle through your mental list of potential projects.
"A more efficient gearing for the pedalcopter, to make it easier to fly for longer periods."
>"Oh really? That's-"
>"Twilight!"
>Before Twilight can finish she is interrupted by Rainbow Dash.
>"Where were you? Spike coughed up an urgent letter from the Princess; we're needed in Canterlot, pronto!"
>"What, really? Sorry Berry, I gotta go!"
>You sigh in relief as your awkward social encounter with Twilight: Librarian Princess abruptly ends.
>Although you suspect that you already know what her urgent Canterlot business is about, you and your party should be relatively secure by the time she gets back.
>You wait until Twilight is gone before you trot over to the tree Anon was hiding behind.
"She's gone, you can come out now."
>You don't understand how Anon concealed himself behind the sapling in front of you; the way he appears from behind it reminds you of something Pinkie Pie would do.
>Sassaflash also returns from where she was acting unsuspicious during your chat.
"Okay, with Twilight out of the picture all we have to worry about are the guards, which means we're basically home free."
>"Home free?" Anon blurts.
"Yeah, their helmets muffle their hearing and block a lot of their peripheral vision, so sneaking past them isn't too difficult. I'll lead the way."
>You manage to make it back to your house without anything else happening.
>Upon arrival, Sassaflash asks for directions to the toilet room and Anon starts poking and fiddling with your tools and left-out projects.
>He has to crouch a bit to keep from banging his head into the ceiling beams, and even your biggest wrench looks a bit dainty when held by someone more than half again your size.
>Now that things have calmed down somewhat, you decide now might be the best time to decide what to do next.
>It would be a reasonable next step to find someplace to hide Anon in case the guards try to conduct a house-by-house search for him.
>It's unlikely, but it's happened before.
>You do have that second hidden basement that you used as a panic room.
>It might be a bit cramped for him but not any more than the rest of the place.