[Mayfield, there is a sad pony hanging out on the front porch of 836 Hastings Boulevard. Like so many others, Rarity had the dream the previous night, and agreed to the bargain to save her friends and the home she'd always hoped to return to someday. It pains her that she had to learn about the damage her existence would cause to Ponyville from her
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Must I find the pod again?
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The pod? How dare you insinuate such a thing!
[She stamps her hoof in frustration.]
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So there comes Nyanpire up the front walkway, eyes wide.]
You sorta look like Lady Rarity...
[But she WASN'T because Lady Rarity was PERFECT and PRETTY and didn't make all the fur on his neck stand on end.]
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So he pads the rest of the way over to her, and sniffs at her. Then pokes her with a paw.]
Nyope. Not really Lady Rarity...
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What is it that makes me so different?
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