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!derpv/fTOE 03/22/12(Thu)02:18 No. 751330 >>751219 >>751234 >>751240 >>751246 >>751260 "Oh, bother and befuddle! Simply rubbish, this wind." You immediately start to primp your untamed, wild mane into the richer pony shape with one of your hooves. You stop and roll your eyes, putting on a show for the guard that's moving toward the airship. "Writesalot, fix me." Sweetie Belle grabs your dress bundle off your back, then hops on up. You feel the cold of the wind against your coat now... you're again separated from your Adanemzurai, if even by a few extra feet. "At once, Lady Amethyst." She pushes her hooves into your mane, roughly pushing and primping it as you enter into the airship. As soon as you enter, the Rich Stallion comes up to the door. "Ah, if it isn't..." He stops. "Girls, whatever happened to your lovely dresses? Those guards didn't dirty them up with their grubby hooves, did they?" You look over your shoulder instinctively. The guard seems to be gone, but you're certain you can hear his wings flapping not too far off.