Fourth Stitch: Making My Way Downtown

[sailorgenerous]

[It's immediately obvious that Rarity is in Ponyville - not because she's a pony, as that's her default state of affairs, but because it's broad daylight outside. She smiles at the communicator and moves it in a slow pan, showcasing everything before her; as she's standing on the bridge next to the portal, this encompasses the town square and a good amount of scenery.]

For those of you who haven't seen the new world yet, this is Ponyville, where Princess Celestia and Princess Luna and Pinkie Pie and I are from! Well, I suppose Princess Celestia and Princess Luna are technically from Canterlot, but we don't seem to be able to go there at the moment.

Anyway, now that you all have the hang of walking, I'd be more than happy to show you around if you haven't already had a chance to do some exploring of your own. There are Nightmares in a few places, however, so be sure your Spirits are up to task when you come. And if you haven't quite figured out walking yet, I'd be happy to help you with that too. [And if Emile and Chell don't think they're getting the full tour of the town, they're sadly mistaken.]

Oh! And there might be a timberwolf made with white bark walking around sometimes. Don't panic - it's actually quite friendly! Evidently not everypony becomes- well, a pony when they come here.

And Pinkie, I'd say we're long overdue for a welcome party, wouldn't you?

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[sailorgenerous]

Oh, of course not. They wouldn't dare hassle me now. [There may be a story behind that.]

[She pauses for a moment - she hadn't thought any part of that sentence was difficult to understand - and repeats herself.] I always have time to make an ensemble for a friend.

[Too late.] Something darker, I think, to give you a bit of pop. The little black dress is always a classic, of course, though we could try something in a very deep green or blue. Now, when can you come by for fittings?

[guerriera]

Uh..huh. [That must be one heck of a story.]

[ She heard you just fine, Rarity. It was the understanding that took a bit to follow, and her ears slide back - though she makes no further comment. She's not sure she's comfortable with the designation, but any disagreement Carolina might manage has been thoroughly trampled by Rarity's insistance that she design her a new dress.]

[Faintly amused] I'm not going to be able to talk you out of that at all, am I?

[sailorgenerous]

[It certainly is. Ask her sometime.]

Now why in Equestria would you want to do that? [Read: not a chance, dear.]

[guerriera]

[ Perhaps she'll ask while you subject her to that fitting. ]

[ Carolina regarded the unicorn for a moment, before shaking her head. She still wasn't certain how she'd been talked into this, but if it made Rarity happy to whip something up, she'd at least cave in graciously. This time. (Besides. It wasn't as though she'd attend the event.) ]

I have nothing pressing to deal with right now. Where should we meet? [She's assuming in Ponyville, of course.]

[sailorgenerous]

[She certainly wouldn't mind.]

[(You can not have a party outfit and then refuse to attend the party. Rarity is nowhere near done with Carolina yet.)]

At the boutique in Ponyville. If you don't know where that is, I would be more than happy to meet you somewhere else and take you there.

[guerriera]

[ Goooood luck with that, Rarity. You may just need it. ]

It's fine. I've been exploring here, I'm fairly certain I can find my way to you.

[ She's fairly true to her word, though not as prompt as would best please her: even with four rather swift legs to carry her at a unsteady trot, it takes Carolina a while to get there. She's also rather unsurprised to find the appearance very carosel-like; they do like buildings around here to be literally alike to things they're named for, don't they? ]