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>>28478101 "Uh, Pinkie?" I asked.
"You have such a beautiful mane, Connie," she said suddenly, a cheeky little smile breaking out onto her face.
"What? My hair?" I raised a hand to touch it, but Pinkie was already leaning forward to do the same, and her hoof brushed my hand and I went beetroot red.
"It's totally short like Dashie's," Pinkie continued, stroking it. "And it's soooooo soft!"
I felt suddenly uncomfortable being compared to Rainbow Dash, and I had the strangest feeling that I was somehow doing the wrong thing by the Pegasus by letting someone who was possibly her girlfriend caress my hair. I gently moved away out of reach and said to Pinkie: "So Pinkie, uh – are Rainbow Dash and you... close friends?"
"Oh, we sure are!" said Pinkie, nodding her head rapidly up and down. "We've known each other for pony ears... I mean, years!"
"No Pinkie, I mean are you really, really, really close friends?"
Her bright smile widened. "Yup! We're super close… especially when we hug!"
I looked at her through narrowed eyes. "Do you two... hug... often?"
"Oh, all the time!" laughed Pinkie.
"Normal hugs... or special ones?" I asked.
"Oh, super special ones of course!" replied Pinkie. "Why, sometimes I hug Dashie so hard that her wings pop up and she starts panting..."
"Go on..." I said, fanning myself with my hand. It was getting suddenly hot for some reason! |