"O-oh, ah, sorry. That's Opal for you."
Rarity glanced up nervously, a lock of hair falling in front of her flushed face. "She's got a violent sort of charm, you know, but it usually means she likes you." She flattened an ear and giggled shrilly
what are you doing you're being an idiot stop it
correcting it into a dainty sneeze. "A-again, my apologies."
He dusted himself off with a light chuckle. "Don't worry, my dear, it's nothing a
