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Appledashery - Just Essay



Rainbow Dash lives an exciting life and is swiftly becoming the most daring, awesome pegasus in all of Equestria. She would gladly give it all up, though, just to confess her love to Applejack.

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The Gamut

"Uhhhhhh..." Twilight Sparkle turned around, blinking. "Say what?"

"You heard me," Rainbow Dash muttered. She paced back and forth across the air of the library, flapping her wings. "What does it take for me to be a better friend?"

"Since when were you a less-than-average friend, Rainbow?"

"Twilight..." Rainbow sighed, then smiled weakly. "That's flattering and all, but let's be real here."

"I'd say this is as real as real gets," Twilight said. "Unless of course we were dreaming. But if that was the case... heheh..." She pointed at a book lying open right in front of her. "How could I read the text on these pages here?"

"Would a real friend be a perfect stranger to her companions?"

"Hmmmm..."

"Like... all the time?"

"I wouldn't call you a perfect stranger," Twilight said. "After all, you're a busy mare these days. And you still show up... especially when you have stuff to contribute." A giggle. "Like a loyal mare would."

"Would you give me an example?"

"Trixie will!" Trixie trotted through the library, levitating a stack of books. "Rainbow helped Trixie trot straight in a brand new life!"

Rainbow face-hoofed. "Look, besides that—"

"What can be more friendly than saving Trixie?"


Rainbow growled, "It's not all about doing epic stuff!" She gulped. "What about the little stuff?"

"Ooh! You mean like jellybeans?" Pinkie Pie cooed from where she shoved a sheet of pies into Sugarcube Corner's oven. "'Cuz that stuff is little! And oh so scrumptious! Mmmm-mmm!" She glanced across the kitchen, smiling wide. "Sorta like you, Dashie!"

"Uhm... ew?" Rainbow made a face.

"Heeheehee... silly pegasus." Pinkie hopped across the kitchen to where more baking supplies rested. "It was a figure of speech!"

"And... uh... yeah!" Rainbow pointed. "That's exactly it! If I was around more, then I wouldn't have reacted so... lamely to a figure of speech!" She gulped. "Don't you get it, Pinkie? I'm getting rusty. I'm a stick in the mud."

"Would that be a cinnamon stick?"

"Uhh..."

"And chocolate mud?"

"Pinkie, I'm being serious here!"

She giggle-snorted. "Of course you are! You're like Maudie!"

"... ... ...I'm like your sister?"

"Yeah! She and I have barely seen each other over the last six months, but I still know she loves me like supersnugglycuddlybumpshard! She writes me things and we've hugged once or twice when we've crossed paths!"

"What's your point?"

"Duhhhhhh!" Pinkie rolled her eyes. "You don't have to be around all the time to prove how awesome you are!" She hopped back to the oven. "After all, you were almost a complete no-show at the Apple Family Farm when Apple Bloom was close to biting the proverbial caramel apple of doom—and yet you were there for what was important!"

"Erm..."

"Fetching Noir and Zecora to stop the poison from killing her, of course!" Pinkie turned to wink. "See? That is the Dashie that I know! Being there at the right time!"

"Yeah, b-but..." Rainbow gulped. "What about being there all the time?"


"Well, Rainbow, let's be honest here," Rarity said, sewing the hem of a ballgown in the corner of the Boutique. "Time is a very precious resource. We all do what we can to get by. Why should you be any exception?"

"I... could be using my time wiser," Rainbow Dash murmured from where she sat pensively on a stool.

"So could we all. But Rainbow, I understand that you've been a busy mare as of late, desperate to earn your bits. Believe me... I can relate."

Rainbow looked up, blinking. "Huh?"

"You think that being something of a stranger equates to being a bad friend?" Rarity slowly shook her head. "If that's the case, then I suppose you can count me as the absolute worst."

"Rarity..." Rainbow pouted. "How could you friggin' say that?"

"Quite easily, darling," Rarity said, calmly adjusting her bifocals as she worked harder on the gown. "You and I both know how overloaded I can get with my work. Sometimes... I barely even see daylight—much less a familiar face for a stretch!"

"You've been hanging out with the other girls all these past few months!"

"Mmmmm—true. But only as much as I can afford to."

"You were even there the whole time with Applejack and—"

Rarity lowered her bifocals and glanced over. "Is that what this is all about?"

"Uhhhh..."

"Rainbow, please, do kindly forgive me if I came across as too judgmental the other day." Rarity sighed through a tired smile. "I've had some time to think about it, and I do believe I've come to a rather simple conclusion."

"Which is?"

"Why, you're simply an introvert, darling."

Rainbow nearly reeled from that. "I'm... what?"

"You heard me." Rarity slipped her glasses on and resumed tailoring. "I mean, I had you penned differently at first. But that's only because you had built yourself up... a certain degree of epic notoriety across town. Everyone always praised you and your awesome flying skills. But I could only judge the book by its cover for the longest time. After all, we didn't truly hang out until Twilight came to town and united us all under such a splendid harmonic banner. And when it comes to adventures and saving ponies from certain doom—you're the best there ever could be, Rainbow Dash!"

"But... but Rarity..." Rainbow Dash gulped. "I'm supposed to be loyalty."

"And since when has loyalty had to be executed completely and utterly socially?"

Rainbow bit her lip.

"Is it not clear to you, Rainbow Dash?" Rarity asked. "For it's quite clear to me. And... and I've come to accept it." She looked at her. "You have something of a shell built around yourself. I have one too. It's how I protect the integrity of my work. I am an artist, after all. And you? You're an athlete. You have your own priorities as well. But when it comes to protecting your friends—to saving them... my oh my if you aren't the very definition of punctual and spectacular."

"I... I don't want to just save my friends, Rares," Rainbow murmured. She gulped. "I want to be with them too."

"Well... heehee... I think you're making a good first step today."

"What, in asking you a bunch of silly questions?"

"They're far from silly, darling." Rarity winked. "They're endearing... because they show that you're sincere in words as much as in action."

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