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- #1 Coco Pommel
- >You've been loving your new life in Equestria.
- >Specifically your time in Ponyville; it's every bit as amazing as you thought it would be.
- >But there's still so much to see, so you planned a weekend trip to Manehatten.
- >Rarity was kind enough to contact her friend there, who was happy to let you stay at her place for your time there.
- >Some pony named Coco Pommel. Pretty silly name, but its not like anything here makes sense anyways.
- >You just got off the train when you see the tiny cream-coated pony trotting up to you.
- >You wave back, and she gives you a kind smile.
- >"Oh, hello! You must Anonymous. Rarity told me all about you."
- >You smile back.
- "Heh, good things, I hope."
- >She covers her muzzle and giggles.
- >"Only that you're tall and... Foreign. I'm Coco Pommel, nice to meet you!"
- >...
- >Some time later, she's got you back at her place - a quaint apartment in the heart of the big apple.
- >The Big Horseapple, you assume.
- >Anyway, she's only got the one bed and her sofa is not really big enough for you to sleep on. So it seems you'll be bunking with her.
- >Luckily the ponies are very physical creatures and she never even hesitated when offering.
- >Now, you're setting your luggage down next to your side of the bed while she follows, telling you all about her day in the world of pony fashion.
- >Not that you're really listening... You've kind of got a problem.
- >Ponies are usually quite animated in their expressions and even their speech is usually punctuated with many highs and lows. But man, when they wanna be soft-spoken, they can be reaaally soft.
- >And that just puts you right to sleep. Right now, she's not excited, or afraid, or any other extreme.
- >Coco's just content, and so she's giving you the soft-speech treatment. Once your stuff is all in its proper place, and with no other immediate task, the sound is already putting weight on your eyelids.
- >It was a long train ride, after all....
- >You look out the window and see the Sun is starting to dip low. Maybe now won't be a bad time to tuck in.
- >Coco's hooves clop lightly as she steps out of the room and off her carpet behind you. You hear her voice raise slightly from her modest kitchen.
- >"Would you like some tea, Anonymous?"
- "Ah, I'm not too sure I could last a whole cup of tea, to be honest. That train ride left me absolutely exhausted."
- >You stifle a yawn as your body agrees with your statement.
- >"Oh, but isn't there nothing better than a nice cup of tea before bed?"
- >Yes, a soft pony who's down to cuddle. But you don't say that.
- "Well... If you insist. What are you making?"
- >"I'm afraid I only have Earl Grey at the moment... I-is that okay with you?"
- >Oh shit.
- >Coco, what are you doing?
- "That definitely sounds like it'll speed up the process...."
- >Her hoof clops become muted as soon as she steps back onto the carpet in the room.
- >"It's okay if you don't finish it; I just find that tea makes me feel really warm and safe at night."
- >As she says this, she emphasizes it by wrapping her hooves around herself and closing her eyes.
- >You stand there watching while she rocked herself side to side a little, like she's holding a baby.
- >This pony is either super lonely or just super adorable.
- >Probably some mixture of both.
- >The kettle whistles from the other room, breaking her from her trance.
- >"Oh, already? I'll be right back!"
- >She clops out of the room again. You sigh and rub the sides of your head for a second.
- >Just keep it together for one cup of tea, Anon....
- >You busy yourself by laying out your set of clothes for tomorrow while she lays out the two cups of tea.
- >"My, it's so interesting how much clothing you wear just day to day, Anonymous."
- "Mhmm, it's a struggle, I can tell you. It must be nice, getting to walk about with no pants everyday."
- >You turn and smile at her. She jumps up on the bed and sits politely with her tail curled around her legs like a cat.
- "And please, just Anon is fine."
- >She smiles back, before continuing.
- >"Oh, quite the contrary, uhm, Anon. Sometimes I wish I could just wear clothes all over my body at all times of the day...."
- >You chuckle and stand back up from finishing laying out your stuff.
- "Heh, well I dunno... Don't you think you'd get a bit tired of always having to dress and undress?"
- >Her eyes widen and she gasps slightly.
- >"Oh, never! It must be so much fun mixing and matching all your individual garments to make a new look each day. It's like..."
- >She pads across her bed to the edge where you're standing and pauses.
- >Slowly, her hoof raises up and gently grazes against the side of your leg. A slight blush appears on her cheeks as she quitely utters, barely more than a whisper.
- >"... It's like you wear your heart on your sleeve every single day...."
- >A tingle goes up your back; you breath escapes through your nose.
- >That is such a strange way to look at wearing pants... But you suppose it's to be expected from a fashion pony.
- >Jeez, though. If this is what she's like on night 1, you don't know if you'll make it a full weekend.
- "That's one way to look at it, I guess...."
- >
- >"... And so I came down to two possible "
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