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06/29/11(Wed)19:04 No.27271114>>27270907
More or less official Rose Tinted Ending:
The frosting had gone everywhere - simply everywhere. Pinkie was a shambles of pink and green frosting flakes and welling tears, shaking on the wooden floor in front of friends and acquaintances and Mr. And Mrs. Cake--
Dash flicked a rather sizeable piece of frosting from her eye, sighing, "Physics and cake and flying, the perfect storm," she roughed, easing down next to the pink mare.
Rarity held bated breath and Twilight was taking a rather fair turn trying to bite through her lower lip. Applejack and Fluttershy looked on, Applejack looking for some towel or party napkin or something - or failing that, a fork. Cake was cake, right?
"This party's awful," warbled Pinkie. Her hair had been flattened by the third layer of cake but further deflating by the teardrop.
"Nah," extended Dash, nervously brushing away a bit of cake with a large cursive F- from FRIENDS, "S'okay."
"H-how's that? The cake's ruined and the punch is gone and Gummy's violated Fluttershy's personal space-"
"It's okay. You're here," bit out Dash quickly. Again, a miracle her heart only began to pound AFTER saying it.
Pinkie snuffed, rubbing a bit of pound cake out her ear, eyes shining, "What did you say?"
"I SAID WE SHOULD GO HANG GLIDING" gasped Dash.
The bubblegum girl's face fell, drawing out only a little "oh." |
