Background Pony #FB82
(That’s okay. There’s no rush.)
Rarity grinned cheerfully as she thought about all the hundreds of options she had for her. “Oh, why yes, yes I do!” She hopped and scanned around Octavia in different positions as she examined her and listed off many outcomes.
“A white gown would suit you best…oh no no no! A midnight blue skirt would go with the time of day! You could wear a fluffy scarf with it around your neck that will compensate the simplistic design. Although…that might go much better with the minty green dress I was designing for BonBon.” She nodded with a pause. “Here, let’s just go straight down to the store and you can try on all my silky nightlife line. I’ve got thirty dresses ready for fitting.”
She went to lead the mare back out to the path but then realised that time wasn’t on their side. “Oh…actually never mind. Perhaps that’ll take far too long, apologies.” Rarity glanced up into the orange sky as the beaming sun slowly fell towards the horizon.
Rarity grinned cheerfully as she thought about all the hundreds of options she had for her. “Oh, why yes, yes I do!” She hopped and scanned around Octavia in different positions as she examined her and listed off many outcomes.
“A white gown would suit you best…oh no no no! A midnight blue skirt would go with the time of day! You could wear a fluffy scarf with it around your neck that will compensate the simplistic design. Although…that might go much better with the minty green dress I was designing for BonBon.” She nodded with a pause. “Here, let’s just go straight down to the store and you can try on all my silky nightlife line. I’ve got thirty dresses ready for fitting.”
She went to lead the mare back out to the path but then realised that time wasn’t on their side. “Oh…actually never mind. Perhaps that’ll take far too long, apologies.” Rarity glanced up into the orange sky as the beaming sun slowly fell towards the horizon.
