[Stated very matter-of-factly as she marches down the hallway toward her sewing room. She stops halfway to check herself in the mirror before opening this door in much the same fashion as the last.]
Halt, impostor! Cease this at once, and kindly remove your filthy hooves from my equipment!
[The other Rarity just smiles deviously.]
Oh my. And what will you do if I don't? I was actually thinking of... re-tooling some of these tired old designs of yours.
[Pod!Rarity's horn glows, and a few swatches of fabric and a pair of scissors float into the air. The real Rarity gasps.]
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Date: 2011-11-22 10:38 pm (UTC)[Stated very matter-of-factly as she marches down the hallway toward her sewing room. She stops halfway to check herself in the mirror before opening this door in much the same fashion as the last.]
Halt, impostor! Cease this at once, and kindly remove your filthy hooves from my equipment!
[The other Rarity just smiles deviously.]
Oh my. And what will you do if I don't? I was actually thinking of... re-tooling some of these tired old designs of yours.
[Pod!Rarity's horn glows, and a few swatches of fabric and a pair of scissors float into the air. The real Rarity gasps.]
You wouldn't!
Oh... wouldn't I?
[Currently, it's a standoff.]