Pinkie set Gypsy's ion-thingy down by the party cannon and beamed. At least, until Doctor Forrester came in.
"FRANK'S CUPCAKE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Pinkie launched herself forward in turn as the cupcake flew, flipping in midair to catch it in her forehooves. She slid a few more feet on her back against the metal floor, before slowly coming to a halt. The mare sat up quickly, holding the pastry up to her face and squinting critically at it. "I thiiiiiiiink...
...YES! IT'S OKAY! IT PULLED THROUGH!" She popped up onto her hind legs, hoofpumping in the air. "Wow-wee, that was a close one! You don't ever wanna get cream cheese frosting on these floors, it tastes all metallic and weird after!"
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Pinkie set Gypsy's ion-thingy down by the party cannon and beamed. At least, until Doctor Forrester came in.
"FRANK'S CUPCAKE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Pinkie launched herself forward in turn as the cupcake flew, flipping in midair to catch it in her forehooves. She slid a few more feet on her back against the metal floor, before slowly coming to a halt. The mare sat up quickly, holding the pastry up to her face and squinting critically at it. "I thiiiiiiiink...
...YES! IT'S OKAY! IT PULLED THROUGH!" She popped up onto her hind legs, hoofpumping in the air. "Wow-wee, that was a close one! You don't ever wanna get cream cheese frosting on these floors, it tastes all metallic and weird after!"