*ding-a-ling!*
Rarity noticed the familiar bell calling to her customer, "Sorry, we're closed! Come again~!"
"Even for a friend?" Sonic the werewolf Hedgehog asked, walking in with his usual suit on.
"Never to a friend, darling! What can I do for-," Rarity stopped before eyeing his outfit. Before Sonic could let out a word, a shriek filled the air, "Your suit! There's holes, burns, and tears! The stains are fixable, but those shoes with that look? I'm calling the fashion guards! Looks like some red is showing through your black paint on your sneakers." Sonic tried to speak, but Rarity wasn't done. "You lost your tie and its... winter! You're still wearing that suit?! I can fix this with what material I still have!"
But I want the suit off! Sonic thought as Rarity kept shushing and measuring him, moving things around in the air.
"You don't need to pay me! These are scraps from my last order," Rarity said as she fixed the suit still on him.
"But I-!"
"Your thanks is all I need."
"Why-?!"
She stopped and placed a gloved hoof on Sonic's mouth, "Sonic, you look terrible. I know this must be hard, so let me help you." Her tone was way too serious for the situation. "I'm the element of generosity! What's more generous than a self-repairing and stain resistant suit?"
More like the element of- Wait, what?! Sonic went pale as he was rushed out of the door.
Rarity waved happily before locking the front door, behind it saying, "You did great, darling."
Sonic's anger boiled over to the point that he changed into his werehog form, trying to rip off the new suit with its own healing factor...