Pinkie Pie's Party Palace, Monday afternoon

[locointhecoco]

Pinkie tipped her bright yellow construction hardhat back on her head and wiped her sweaty forelock with her hoof. It'd been a long month and a half of forgetting to post party preparations and perfecting permits, but her party planning paradise was finally nearly ready. She pulled a conveniently placed cord and yanked away the enormous drop cloth

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[teenagewarhead]

Standing outside the.... Giant pony-shop, Negasonic just sort of stood there and stared.

Seriously?

What the fuck?

She pulled out her phone to instagram this because it was unbelievable and needed to be shared..

[locointhecoco]

"Hihihi!" Pinkie greeted. "I'm Pinkie Pie! Are you new? I'm guessing you're new. But then I wasn't here all summer so it's kind of hard for me to tell! I usually know everypony at least on sight and everypony knows me because I'm the only pony! Hi!"

Welcome to Fandom, Negasonic.

[teenagewarhead]

...

Okay. Now Negasonic was taking a video of the talking pony and posting it with the note: Just checking: This is a video of a talking ping horse, right? Trying to make sure I haven't lost my mind.

"Um. Hi?"

She had no idea how to hashtag this.

[locointhecoco]

I'd suggest "deliriumtremens" but she's not an elephant.

"What's your naaaaaaaaaaaaaame?" Pinkie asked encouragingly.