8th Dress

[frilly_filly]

[So, it's been exactly one week since Rarity was brutally murdered by Black Mage because he didn't feel like paying for his Halloween costumes.  She's been very scarce since coming back the next morning, not really sure of how to deal with having been through such a harrowing experience.  Most of the ensuing week was spent hiding in her room,

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[hungry_monster]

[Sitting and reading a book behind her.]

How are you feeling?

[frilly_filly]

I suppose that's a good way of looking at it.

[hungry_monster]

It is.

Sadly, I'm much too curious for my own good.

[frilly_filly]

I see. Well, to each his own.

[hungry_monster]

Too each their own....To each their own...

To hide behind a crystal façade of life, or to see the ugly truth of the matter.

Of course some people get the truth shoved in front of them and the realization that their world is not what they thought it was. That they were wrong about everyone and everything around them can.....

[A small pause.]

Well I suppose you don't want to hear about that either.

[frilly_filly]

Not particularly. Especially since at this point, it's quite obvious that you're simply drawing amusement from your attempt to frighten me.

[hungry_monster]

[Blinks.]

Frighten you?

[A smile.]

Oh dear. Is that what my sister told you I do?

[frilly_filly]

...She also told me you're trying to do better. I would very much like to believe that.

[hungry_monster]

I-

[Good move Rarity. Because he seems to realize what he's doing. As in you can see recognition snap into place.]

.....of course.

[Snaps the book closed and gets up.]

But it really isn't that simple.

[He nods though and walks outside to go for a walk.]