“Twilight?” said Rainbow knocking at the door of the treehouse.
“Oh, hi Rainbow."
“Umm, should I go?”
“Twilight?”
“I would prefer that. No offense.”
“None taken. I’ll stay out here.”
Rainbow and Twilight talked about Soarin’ for about fifteen minutes, while Soarin’ placed his ear against the door, trying to hear a thing. He didn’t.
When Rainbow opened the door, Soarin’ was still leaning on the door. He collapsed onto the floor.
“Were you eavesdropping?”
“Maybe?”
Rainbow sighed.
“Bye Twilight.”
“Bye Rainbow.”
The two walked to Rarity’s boutique.
“Rarity?”
“Yes?” said Rarity, sticking her head outside.
“May we come in?”
“Um, no.”
“Why not?”
“Well, two reasons. I don’t want anypony to see my creation and you and Soarin’ scarred Sweetie Belle.”
“Wow, poor Sweetie Belle.”
“Well, bye.” Said Rarity, slamming the door in the couple’s face.
“We can go to Fluttershy’s house, if you want.”
“No, let’s go to my house.”
“Um, okay, but make sure Spitfire isn’t there.”
“Okay, right.”