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// 12 Dye by Ratsenkio 
// Story: Rhythm and Harmony: The Octascratch Prompt Collab 
// by lyra_lover777 
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Dye by Ratsenkio 



“What is this!?” cried Octavia from the bathroom.
“Octi, I can explain! Those magazines are not mine! I’m holding them for a friend! I don’t know how they got there! What magazines?” screamed Vinyl as she came running from the bed.
“Vinyl, what are you talking about?” asked Octavia with a bemused look.
“Emm, what are you talking about?” asked Vinyl.
“I’m talking about this!” Said Octavia while pointing at her mane. ”I woke up and started my grooming routine as always, even with this massive headache, mind you. And I found my mane like this”
On the mirror of the bathroom were reflected two mares, the first one was a white coated unicorn with a blue mane, next to her was a gray coated earth pony with a mostly black mane but for one lock of blue hair that started right at the top of her mane.
“Wow Octi, I love the new look” exclaimed Vinyl.
“Could you explain why… Wait, really?” asked a confused Octavia.
“Yes, It makes you more beautiful, and sexy. It makes you look sexiful” claimed a smirking Vinyl.
“Well, thank you. But would you be kind enough to explain why my mane now has blue in it?” asked Octavia.
“Well do you remember that yesterday night we went on a date to that new bar” said Vinyl.
“Yes, go on” said Octavia.
“We kind of got drunk and ended up betting that whoever couldn’t drink more than the other had to dye their mane the color of the winner” Explained Vinyl. “So you lost and when we returned home I went to bed and you went to the bathroom, after a while you came out but it was too dark to see anything” She ended.
“Ugh, I’m never drinking again… For a while” lamented Octavia.
“Soo, are you going to keep it?” asked Vinyl.
“I don’t know, I’ll test it for a few days, How does that sound?” said a smiling Octavia.
“Cool!” S\said Vinyl, “As I said, It makes you look more sexiful”
“Yeah. Now Vinyl, my dear. You were saying something about some magazines?” said Octavia.
“Buck” Was all that Vinyl could mutter under the gaze of her marefriend.