Second Smile | [Action, Video]

[brokethefourthwall]

[For the early risers in Luceti, around sunrise, you may happen to spot a certain little pink pony sneaking around the village. She tiptoes carefully across pathways, occasionally stopping to pose as various things. Maybe this would help her hide, if it wasn't for all the giggling and humming she was doing at the same time, muffled by the handle of the bag she carried between her teeth.

A few hours later, anyone wandering around will find these:



Absolutely everywhere; stuck to every tree, door and wall you could hope to find.

Of course, Pinkie isn't going to give anyone time to message her. She jumps on the journal herself. She grins from ear-to-ear, covered in little pink paint splotches barely noticable against her equally pink coat.]

Hiya, everypony! I hope you all found my invitations~! [Giggle.] I hope all of you come. But, if anypony wants to lend a hand getting things together, I'd really appreciate it! Mostly food and decorations, nothing too big, promise~.

Comments

[voice]

[brokethefourthwall]

I can hear just fine, silly! But I was going to ask you the same thing~.

[voice]

[truthin_bones]

You do understand that rain is a natural process that has nothing to do with animals, yes?

[voice]

[brokethefourthwall]

Of course there's no animals! First the clouds are made in a rain factory, then the pegasus ponies move them into place, and a little kick gets the water started~.

[voice]

[truthin_bones]

No. That is... utterly and completely incorrect.

Clouds are the result of the condensation of water vapor in the atmosphere, and the subsequent coalescing of newly formed water droplets. There is no factory, unless you are referring to the your planet's atmosphere metaphorically.

[voice]

[brokethefourthwall]

Of course there's a factory, silly! There's a great big one in Cloudsdale. I even got to tour it once! [Giggle.] Oh, if you ever get the chance, don't taste the rainbows! They're really spicy!

[voice]

[truthin_bones]

...a light spectrum does not possess any taste.

[voice]

[brokethefourthwall]

Not if it burns your tongue, first~!

[voice]

[truthin_bones]

[The last sentient Equus she had spoken to was not nearly this... well, strange. More intelligent, certainly.]

No. Rainbows cannot burn your tongue. At all.