02. most love like hunters

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ngl when she said you wanted a unicorn i thought she meant a castmate lmao

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[ He's so cute, really, with how he's fumbling over her ministrations, but Rarity does take care not to harm him with her sewing implements even in the zone. And dear Celestia is she ever in the zone right now, with an eyebrow raised as she considers whether or not a simple running stitch or an arrowhead stitch would suffice for this open seam… ]

Oh, what about? [ A pair of glasses float by and land delicately on the bridge of her nose as she studies his garments more closely, before she catches on with a little ] Ooh! Right, you're an earth…hyu-mun or whatever they call it! Don't you know when you see magic, dear?

while i wouldn't object to this either i just can't with all the canon unicorns out there

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Yeah, a human. So, well... I don't really think I understand magic at all. Not real magic. [ Unless you mean his magic space-brain glitter but he's pretty sure you don't. At the very least, the longer this goes on, the more at ease he becomes with having sharp objects whiz past him at high speeds. And said suspension of disbelief paves the way for some curiosity. ]

Is everyone where you're from a unicorn?

[ Because holy smokes. ]

well if you ever find a twilight sparkle we could double-team banagher properly...

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Not all of them. You'll get to meet some of them later on, if we hurry— [ Oh he's allowed to relax while she works anyway—she can be high-strung for the both of them! Like right now when she realizes the time and has an epiphany.

The lilac doesn't Work. Aaand she's probably failed to hide that panicked look but look here look here yes thank you flying bolts of cloth for obstructing the view while she tries to calm down and fix this emergencyception and there goes her cat again… ]

But, exactly! Magic is, uh, hm— [ WHERE DID SHE PUT HER SEWING SCISSORS OMG gasping ] —wait, I've got it! Don't move! [ VICIOUS AND PAINFUL NEEDLE-Y DEATH INCOMING… ]

gosh yes all the ponies, to me

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Magic is what, exactly...? What do you-- [ Banagher halfway attempts to finish for her even as he briefly tells himself he should be a little more concerned about the stricken look... even has his vision is obscured by ten times more stuff in her little visionary cyclone, a rainbow motley of fabric and jewels and ribbon.

INFINITELY MORE PANICKY LOOKING SCISSORS AND NEEDLES HEADED STRAIGHT FOR HIM AMONG THEM? ]

Look out! [ Sorry Rarity he can't resist the urge to duck and cover this time, even at the risk of his incomplete outfit. Dishonor on his pony-rocket. ]

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DUCK! [ —is her unfortunately-timed response as a hundred needles and other sewing implements make a clean stab at the wall behind her, forming…oddly enough, a pretty pattern of needle stars across a field of wall.

Yes, well, accidents or not, she has to make it work too, you know. Unlike his outfit, which shouldn't be rolling about in the dirt like that but Rarity's a bit panicky herself at the moment, and amongst her concerned rapid-fire chattering over his health she can't help but notice that…

See, there's this huge purple hat with the rhinestones and feather trim that fell on him during the scuffle and she's staring at it and at him and oh there goes epiphany part two. ]

—ll right, dear? Any bones broken, or…or… [ She isn't even trying to help him up anymore, but on the up side, her frown is beginning to curve itself into the barest of smiles… ] I–It's… [ What was his question again? ] Perfect!