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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 doorbell rang.

Humming...

Soft... fuzzy hoofsteps...

Bon Bon opened the apartment door, smiling. "Moshi moshi?" Her eyes twitched. "Oh... you're not the three o'clock masseuse, are you?"

"I'm afraid not," Vinyl droned.

Caramel stuck his head into the doorframe. "Hi, Bon Bon!" He waved with a smile. "I'm here too!"

"Caramel's here too," Viny said.

"Wow! Vinyl!" Bon Bon said loudly out the side of her muzzle. "Caramel! Fancy seeing the two of you here! Visiting! At the front door!"

"Bon Bon, we need to talk to you and Lyra."

"What? Me and Lyra?" Bon Bon laughed squeakily. "Silly musicians! Lyra isn't here!"

"Uhm..." Caramel blinked. "I'm not a musician—"

"Why would you—Caramel and Vinyl Scratch—think that Lyra would be here? She's just a friend! A friend who isn't here!"

"Bon Bon, even if she did try to throw herself out the bedroom window, it's over a fifteen foot drop to the street below," Vinyl said. "Give it up, will you? We've got to talk to the both of you. Now."

"Heheh... Vinyl, you cr-crack me up..." Bon Bon pretended not to swipe away the fresh beads of sweat forming on her brow. "...as if Lyra would ever... ever hang out here without the rest of you girls—"

Lyra trotted into the foyer wearing a bath towel. "Dammit, BB... what do I have to tell you about getting your goddess-damned fruit cereal colored furs strands stuck in my Dream Valley Spring soap—?" She stumbled to a stop, beady eyes locked on the front door. "Awwwwww shit nuggets."

"Ughhhhhhh..." Bon Bon deflated into a face-hoof. "Lyraaaaaa..."

"Damn..." Vinyl's eyes narrowed behind her shades. "It's barely been a week. You two are already that far in?"

"Oh come off it, carpet stain," Lyra droned. "Like you would be such an expert."

"Hmm... touche." Vinyl calmly looked at Bon Bon again. "Anyways, let us in. We need to talk."

"Errrrm..." Bon Bon cuddled the doorframe, hiding her violently blushing mane behind a futile bang of mane hair. "C-can't you see that we're... mmmm... b-busy?"

"From the looks of it... cleaning up from the last time you were," Lyra said.

"Dream Valley Spring...?" Caramel's jaw dropped. "Isn't that—like—super cheap?"

"Hey..." Lyra shrugged. "Not every girl gets her groove on to lavender, princess. Would you kindly mind taking a step back from the door? I know this is an affair to remember, but only between the loins that I choose, thank you very munchkin—"

"Rainbow Dash has dissolved her home," Vinyl firmly said. "And now—from the sound of things—she's about to kill herself over a bucking Marathon." She took a deep breath. "Now are we gonna do something about it or what?"

Lyra and Bon Bon exchanged glances. The unicorn tossed her towels off. "Buck it. Get your asses in here."

"Uh huh." Vinyl stepped in.

"Uhm..." Caramel trotted inside. "Where can I sit?"

"Anywhere that isn't moist," Lyra belched.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand..." Caramel turned around. "Back out I go." Vinyl's magic tugged him back in. "Eeep!"

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