CYOA: A Day in Ponyville

You hurry towards Rarity through the crowd of partying ponies. She glances over at you, sipping on a drink with a little smile. "Don't you look dashing?"

You glance back over your unattired form. "You're being nice. But that's what I wanted to talk about. It's past time I got a new look."

Rarity places a hoof against her chest. "Well, finally. I'm glad to hear you've finally come to me. Honestly, I was wondering how long you'd wait before getting my help, darling."

"I had things to do! Ponyville wasn't even my home a while ago." You fidget in place. "After this party, can you help me? I want to look at least half as fancy as you do."

She nuzzles your cheek gently. "Oh, don't you worry about that. We'll make you look fabulous. Trust me."

You're starting to get giddy with excitement at the idea. "Awesome. Well, I don't want to take up all your time, so let's enjoy the party!"

Rarity smiles warmly. "Darling, little secret." She leans in, voice dropping to a whisper, "I actually like talking shop, unless I'm not in the mood. I will inform you, dear, long before that happens."

"Right! Oh, gotcha. Good to know." You trot off with a grin, giving her a quick hug before leaving. "See you around, Rarity!"

She dips her head lightly at you.

You have even more to look forward to. This has been a fine day in Ponyville.