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[rarities]

[if you happen to pass through the lobby, you might notice something a little different this morning. like maybe ... a fancy lounging couch has been wished up in the middle of the room?

... and there's a pony laying on it, in what appears to be a very elegant ... silk bathrobe.

that pony might also be using magic to keep the journal hovering in the air in front of her while she flips through it. she'll be letting out a little blissful sigh]

There really is nothing like silk pajamas on a Sunday morning, is there?

[ooc: so very very open B)]

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[doublethefun]

[the lobby doors open and in trots a pony. She's heading for the stairs, but hey. Hello, Rarity.

Off-handedly:] Is there a difference between silk pajamas on a Sunday morning and silk pajamas on any other morning?

[rarities]

[oh hi luna. she's a little startled to see you, but it's all good. she'll turn to look at her]

Well, you don't have time to lounge around in them most other mornings. [waves a hoof] You know, with all the work that needs to be done!

[doublethefun]

[blink] The workload here is minimal at best.

[kalinda]

[Still investigating because WHAT IS THIS CASTLE, until she sees... Well, you can only imagine, right?

Cue stopping and staring.]

A unicorn. Of course.

AHHAAHHA OMFG i love you

[rarities]

[blinks, before staring at this human lady! well, at least she has good taste in clothing ...]

Why, hello there!

ditto B)

[kalinda]

[Oh, and she talks too!

Wait.

She talks? She talks.

Wh... Have a face. And a stunned silence.]

H-hello?

dictated;

[3_butterflies]

And good morning to you too, Rarity.

[yaaay friends are happy]

[rarities]

[a little laugh]

Good morning, Fluttershy! I hope you are finding this morning as lovely as I am!

[3_butterflies]

A-huh. I'm not even sure what to do with a morning this nice.

Dictated forever

[huffythedragon]

There's being able to sleep in on a Sunday morning.

I miss that.

[rarities]

Did something interrupt your beauty sleep, Spike?

dictated 4ever

[checklist]

I wouldn't really know. [ What is silk? What is fancy sleepwear? Twilight knows nothing of these things. ]

[rarities]

Don't tell me you don't have at least one pair of silk pajamas, Twilight! [WHAT KIND OF HORRIBLE LIFE DO YOU LEAD, TWILIGHT]

[arealwoman]

The silk would work the same any morning.

[rarities]

You would think, but there's just something about Sunday morning ... !

[youhavebeenflynned]

[Harry is walking down into the lobby on his way to explore more of the castle. Then he notices Rarity and just stops and stare]

A unicorn... [Continues to stare as he does not know what to do. He has seen strange things but this is one of the strangest.]

[rarities]

[she'll toss her mane a little, looking ... pretty? well, as pretty as a horse can look LMAO] Yes, I am a unicorn.

[gottaknockhard]

[Because Spike should hang out with a unicorn while Julia is injured someplace, god pay attention Spike.

That's the trouble with the lobby. It's almost impossible not to stumble on some insanity on your way out. He's giving her the dullest stare as he walks past. Also he might be mumbling to himself. (Something about the castle getting infested by these things. Would it kill them to keep the magic animals outside in pens? They've got a stable out there.)

Sorry Rarity, he's grouchy in the morning. :| ]

[rarities]

[and she'll just be lifting an eyebrow at him right back.]

What was that?

[elementoflol]

What about silk pajamas on a Saturday morning? That's like silk pajamas on a Sunday morning, but not the same... but you said LIKE. There's lots of things LIKE silk pajamas on a Sunday morning.

[rarities]

Maybe I should have said "there's nothing quite like" ...

dictated;

[formersocialite]

Silk pajamas and breakfast in bed...that's what I like.

[Vivian doesn't know that she's speaking to a pony right now. She'd be in the lobby normally, but currently she's recovering from an accident.]

[rarities]

Oh, yes, that sounds absolutely divine! If only I had thought of that earlier! [dramatic SIGH.]

Action.

[cantacquityou]

[So. Another 'pony.' Oh God, how many of them are there? Waltzes in from the usual, solitary walk.]



...I take it you are also from... 'Equestria.'

[rarities]

[HAHAHA you know you love the ponies, Edgeworth, don't even deny it!!!!]

Yes, as a matter of fact I am! I take it you have met some of my other friends here, then?