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The Carousel Boutique [Open]
Rarity stood in the simulation of The Carousel Boutique, recalling the colours and atmosphere of the place. A hologram of Opalescence was sitting on the table, swishing its tail and looking at Rarity.
"Do you think this gem would do, Opalescence?" She levitated a red gem and the cat blinked. "Or this one?" Rarity asked, levitating a blue one. The feline mewed and stretched.
The unicorn smiled and continued to play-work with the pony outfit she was currently pre-occupied with.
"Do you think this gem would do, Opalescence?" She levitated a red gem and the cat blinked. "Or this one?" Rarity asked, levitating a blue one. The feline mewed and stretched.
The unicorn smiled and continued to play-work with the pony outfit she was currently pre-occupied with.
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When she stepped in today though - already shapeshiftitly sweater and sneaker-clad with ginger hair tied into pigtails - it was occupied by perhaps the most whimsical little building she had ever laid eyes on. The spired roof with it's fluttering flags and brightly painted slats all but sparkled, set like a bright jewel in the middle of a lovely field of grass so green M'gann could have sworn it was painted there.
Stepping a little further into the scene M'gann made her way down the path to the building, peering in the window. The little white unicorn she had carried to the top of the podchambers when they had been released was happily bustling about inside, fussing over something flagrantly pink and frilly on a pony-shaped dressform. Ponies made dresses?! She'd had no idea!
M'gann tapped the glass of the window lightly and waved.
"Hi Rarity!"
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She used her magic on the door and it swung open as a sign of invitation.
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"Where are we? Did you think this place up?" she asked Rarity as the door swung shut again behind her.
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Megan grinned, crouching to pet the cat gently.
"I didn't know ponies wore clothes." she told Rarity, an earnest curiosity in her tone. "Is it complicated to make pony-dresses?"
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"We usually do not wear clothes but we don them for special occasions." Rarity continued to adjust the gems on the dress. "It is not complicated as I've been a pony all my life. Human designs were a little difficult to comprehend but I'm getting the hang of it."
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"I usually just shapeshift my clothes but sometimes I had real things to wear if it was a special day back home. I think all the clothes I physically owned might have been dresses come to think of it."
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"Are you sure? That would be awfully nice of you."
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