[Applejack is wondering the streets, taking in this strange new place when she hears some loud, but oddly familiar, shouting.]
What in the hay?
[Tracking down the source, Applejack pokes her head over the fence to find Rarity tugging at a rope and being....well, Rarity. She can't help but smirk and suppress a laugh at this, but quickly collects herself and calls out to her friend.]
So you're here too, Rarity?
[She drops down from the fence, backs up and with a running start hops over before walking up to her.]
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Date: 2011-07-09 04:10 am (UTC)What in the hay?
[Tracking down the source, Applejack pokes her head over the fence to find Rarity tugging at a rope and being....well, Rarity. She can't help but smirk and suppress a laugh at this, but quickly collects herself and calls out to her friend.]
So you're here too, Rarity?
[She drops down from the fence, backs up and with a running start hops over before walking up to her.]