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// Rarity Uses A Telephone 
// Story: My Little Random 
// by UniqueSKD 
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Rarity gave a small yawn as she finished putting the last piece of stitching to her new dress. The white-coated pony took a step back to admire the result of several days and nights of hard work and time and effort and expensive sugar-induced coffees. Her secret fashion project was completed at last.

"Oh my, I really have quite outdone myself, if I may say so myself," the upper-classed mare self-complimented. "I only hope Sapphire Shores will love my work. I had better let her know her new show costume is ready for her."

Rarity trotted out of her studio and down the flight of stairs into the kitchen, over to the telephone on its stand, right next to the kitty litter tray. Because why not?

Activating her Spell card to disarm the Trap card that was Set by the phone, she then channeled her magic through her horn to lift the phone of the hook, and bring it to her ear. She then was about to input Sapphire Shore's number...

...until she realized her hooves were far too big for the buttons.

Rarity frowned. "Why do I have this piece of trash?", she asked herself.

Herself didn't know why either...