“Don’tcha think this is gonna be kinda weird?” Apple Bloom asked.
“What? No, it’ll be great. We hang out all the time anyway, right?” Scootaloo looked up from the forms she was filling out. “It’ll be like a permanent sleepover!”
A white unicorn filly hopped through the clubhouse door in the middle of the conversation. “Hey girls, what’s going on?”
Apple Bloom scooted across the floor of the clubhouse on her chin, propelled by her hind legs. “Nothin’. Scoots has all them forms ta fill out, so no crusadin’ today.” Sweetie Belle couldn’t help but recognize boredom when she saw it.
“Forms?” Sweetie loomed up behind her pegasus friend and stared over her shoulder, reading the name Scootaloo Dash Apple. “Oh! Congratulations, Scootaloo!”
“Heh, thanks.” Scootaloo grinned wide over her shoulder, but it was cut short by the mischievous look she suddenly caught in Apple Bloom’s eye. “Uh, Apple Bloom?..”
“I just thought of somethin'.” The earth filly grinned. “If Applejack is mah sister an’ Rainbow Dash is her wife, an’ they’re adoptin’ ya, is that gonna make ya my niece?”
Scootaloo gulped while Sweetie Belle joined Apple Boom’s cackling laughter. “Okay, now it’s kinda weird.”