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!!vGFyxi9fnOL 06/11/11(Sat)01:41 No.26732151>>26731969 The flutes of champagne wavered a little unsteadily along their line of vision. Both brides couldn't quite understand what was going on-
"YOU TWO are the BEST bridal clients I have EVER had," Rarity's words oozed, absinthe-scented. The flutes bobbed unsteadily, her magic wavering in and out. Dash took both in hoof and tried to smile blithely.
"Thanks, Rarity. The dress you made was great."
Pinkie clapped her hooves together, "And the tux! The tux was great!"
Rarity poured herself messily about the collar of both mares, "Nnno, you don' unnerstan', you have the most AMAZING proportions to work with." She hiccuped and carried on, "An' - an' I just wanted to thank you for asking me to do it and choosin' the fabrics an'-"
Pinkie laughed and kissed Dash, narrowly missing Rarity's snout now weaving between them. Breaking away, "It made for a perfect day and a pretty pony party!"
Dash smiled, face tucking into her lacy white dress. She'd thought it totally over-the-top, but now she thought of the photos and the wedding procession and all the smiling faces in the crowd - it was beautiful. She felt beautiful.
Rarity proffered a letter from her satchel, magic tumbling and whirling it about like a fish in a strong stream, "Wwwwellll the other girls and I thought you could use a little vacation."
Dash tore the letter open, blushing, "You really shouldn't have-"
Rarity smiled as Dash's eyes scanned the contents of the letter, her tone becoming far more crisp and ... keen.
"The Hotel del Agustin, Canterlot. One week tour, small royal junket on day five, loooovely accommodations. I think you'll find the honeymoon suite has thicker walls." |