Pinkie swung the door open with one hoof and peered inside, ready to grab her frosting-gun if need be. But there weren't any shades in there, at least not that she could see. There was just Kotetsu. The pony trotted over and tilted her head up at him. "What're you doing all tied up?"
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Pinkie swung the door open with one hoof and peered inside, ready to grab her frosting-gun if need be. But there weren't any shades in there, at least not that she could see. There was just Kotetsu. The pony trotted over and tilted her head up at him. "What're you doing all tied up?"