Letter 90.1: Here.
Dear Anon,
Don't worry about it, you should see Spike when he has a cold. Lord Tight Pants took being plastered with snot and tissue rather well, considering. Fancy Pants still snickers a bit when his father crinkles his snout at tissue boxes. Besides, I was alive when not only was there no such thing as toilet paper, there was no such thing as a toilet. It would be... incredibly unpleasant of course, but still by far not the worst thing I've ever had to deal with.
And yes, I do know you're above such things. Your self preservation instinct is uncanny, considering how well you're doing for living in Ponyville.
Your friend,
Celestia.
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Wait why’s this just Celestia, not HRH cellestia
Special reason?
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Probably since Celestia is being less formal with Anon
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Bingo, just a quick note and she's being less formal.
I'd hate to think what was the worst thing she had to deal with.
Well, that was a very elegant way to threaten someone.
But given her anatomy, wouldn't no toilet paper not be a problem? And given their anatomy, unless they're having bipedal gusts, wouldn't their equivalent of a toilet be basically just a hole in the floor with a trapdoor?
Oh, who am I kidding? These critters have doorknobs and use them as if they have fingers to turn them with. Why would they NOT have toilets?