10th Dress - dated to just after mushroom stuff

[frilly_filly]

[Well, this is worrisome.  It looks like one of Rarity's housemates is gone for good.  She noticed almost right away - it was a dead giveaway when Rarity looked into Xion's room and noticed her favorite black hooded robe missing.  Leave it to this one to notice disappearing clothing before everything else.  Sighing a bit, she heads for the phones

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[frilly_filly]

Hmm? Yes, what is it?

[Rarity glances up just long enough to see Nina standing in the door, but is otherwise continuing on with her work. She's skilled enough to talk and sew at the same time, after all.]

[frilly_filly]

Oh... yes, I'm fine.

[Rarity frowns a little, pausing for a moment to review her work.]

I'm actually working on something of a tribute to Xion right now.

[surf_n_makai]

[Kono notices the well-dressed pony coming down the street. She figured this must be one of the talking ponies that she's heard about. However, this particular pony just look... a little sad.]

Hey... are you ok?

[frilly_filly]

[Rarity sighs, shaking her head and dramatically pulling the hood over her face. Everything needs to be a show with this one, even when the emotional display is genuine.]

I'm afraid I've just lost a friend.

[surf_n_makai]

[Huh. So the ponies do talk. And are very, very dramatic it seems.]

I'm sorry to hear that. That has to be hard.

[frilly_filly]

It's... strange. I've never had to deal with a drone extensively before, let alone live with one. She has the same face, but it's just not her at all.

[Action; around town]

[likesottlyfab]

[Poland caught a glimpse of Rarity out of the corner of his eye and immediately was captivated. That pretty purple mane bouncing along as she trotted, that shiny pearly white coat, that adorable clopping sound when her hooves hit the pavement--it could only be one thing: A PONY!]

Oh.

Em.

Gee.

[frilly_filly]

...Excuse me?

[likesottlyfab]

[Gasps!]

You're a talking pony? Oh my god this is the best day ever!

[He is unaware of your obvious anguish Rarity. Please forgive him. It's not everyday he meets a talking pony.]

[frilly_filly]

[Rarity's gotten used to that sort of reaction, so have a polite little smile. She may be upset, but a proper lady never wallows in her sadness when meeting a stranger.]

Indeed I am! It's a pleasure to meet you.

[She bows her head briefly.]

[gotoyourmoon]

*And there's a sound behind you, Rarity - wind catching on the beats of wings giving way to hooves on pavement.* That's a very interesting outfit, Rarity. Is it new?

[frilly_filly]

Ah... yes. It's something of a tribute, you might say.

[gotoyourmoon]

A tribute? To whom?

[frilly_filly]

One of my housemates was recently droned, quite likely for good. This cloak is a replica of the clothing she liked to wear the most. I thought it was the least I could do in her memory.