Fluttershy, so often as she been on this stage under the spotlights that she looked around fearfully at the void of silence. "H-Hello? Y-Y-Y-You called me here? I'm sorry if--"
Stop right there...!
"Meep!"
You don't have to say sorry...
...We do...
...And we really mean it this time...
"I--"
You can't believe us, we know...
...We've hurt you...
...And we wish to stop hurting you...
All we can do is offer our deepest sorrows to you...
...And give you this over sized cake...
Out from the floor before Fluttershy sprung a layered cake decorated in her tone. The words 'we are really sorry etched into it fairly poorly'.
...Blank wrote it...
I don't have thumbs...!
...I don't even got fingers...!
"No. It's lovely. Thank you."
We hope it helps fix what we did wrong by you...
...Can we say one thing about you before we let you go...?
"I-I guess one thing won't hurt..."
Fluttershy...
...will have a backache for the rest of the month...
"Why will I have a--" in answer to her question, a hatch opened above her and dropped a wave of papers, letters, and stones with writing on them onto her.
That's every single complaint letter we had about you...
...We're sorry...
...But we still don't care about them...
So we're just giving you the hate mail...
...Maybe you'll enjoy it...
...Makers know we didn't...
Fluttershy's head popped out from the pile of papers and she smiled a little. "Oh... I'll be happy to take all of this. And I understand... I forgive you."
We forgive you too Fluttershy...
...For your horn--
--rible fans...
...Horrible fans...
...Yeah...
Well...
Now you know...
Fluttershy...
"Can someone help me carry this all out please?"