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 Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 7:47 pm
 Bright Sprite nods as Honeydew speaks... Honestly she probably isn't really hearing much of what he's said, but she knows he was talking... She's just SO focused on this dollie because she's trying something new, that... Well... His words just get sort of lost.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNDDDDD
"TA DAAAAaaAAaaaAAAAa!!!!"
With a triumphant "WOOO!" Bright Sprite lifts the little bunny-pony plushie into the air and floats it on over to....
UH....
"All right... mysterious... clumsy pony! I'm all finished!"
She notices that her towel is on the counter and begins to thank the other pony when....
"OHHHH MYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOSH!"
She's careful to not drop the plush, but it doesn't move any more, as now her attention is completely focused on the drawing lying next to the basket.
"D-DO I GET THIS, TOO?!"
She flings her head quickly around to stare at the other pony with gigantic eyes, buttons and beads flying from her mane while her whole body shakes with excitement.
...EVERYTHING IS JUST SO EXCITING TODAY...
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 7:58 pm
 There is a moment.. though it lasts only a fraction of a fraction of a second.. where Honeydew wants to explode with glee and keep the plush-Lola for himself. Not even the unicorn's excited exclamations could bring him out of his confused heart-mind stupor, but the little plush.....
His eyes well up with tears, a little bit, and his heart gets tight, and he lets out such a sincerely happy sound that he just can't handle it and his front legs kick up into the air.
"It looks just like her! I miss her."
Once his legs stop their own kicking, he stepped forward to nuzzle the entire length of the side of his muzzle against the plush, as if he's nuzzling actual-Lola and not doll-Lola. He whinnies again and then finally, finally looks back to the unicorn.
"Thank you. It's perfect." He flashes her a smile so wide, it drifts up into his eyes, making them crinkle at the corners. "And yes, it's for you. You made her, you should keep it. That's a Honeydew original. Not many of those out there!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 8:26 pm
OHMYGOSHOHMYGOSHOHMYGOSH TWO PRECIOUS THINGS...!!!!!
She stomps her front hooves excitedly, one after the other, and returns his bright smile with one of her own.
"Definitely so incredibly amazingly worth the extra special touches!!"
She shoots glances over towards the basket and drawing every few seconds, struggling to keep herself composed while... Honeydew is still there!
"OH! Honeydew! Yes so pleased to meet you! And so happy to bring you a bit of happiness!" she giggles, flopping the plush's ears up and down in her delight.
"Yes, yes! I am... Spritzee!!! Well actually I... Yes... Y'know! Just... Spritzee is fine!!! Thank you so much for coming back!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 8:37 pm
"Nice to meet you too, Spritzee!" And it wasn't just polite small-talk either! All he'd wanted to do, originally, was cut up an apple for a snack. He supposed if his idea had worked the way he thought it would, and he'd had his snack as he'd meant to, then he never would've ended up meeting Bright Sprite or seeing her plushes.. nor would he have gotten one of his own. Things worked out that way, sometimes, and he was honestly glad to have made her acquaintance!
...the apple, on the other hand, was probably not quite so pleased.
"You're very... bouncy." Sprightly, even! "I like you. Maybe sometime we can share some cider! I'll have to figure out how to make it." Which would be a task in and of itself.
Moving forward, Honeydew ducked his head to nudge the little bunny plush onto his back. With it draped there, he lowered his head further in a bow towards Spritzee. "Take good care of my basket!" Oh! "And the drawing!" Oh oh! "But I'd like my knife back, please. Just in case."
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 8:44 pm
"Yes! I would love to have cider with you some time!" her grin, if it can, becomes even brighter. Even though she does what she does, she really doesn't have very many friends!
Most people just come in and out of her life... Buying dolls of the royalty... She's so very glad she decided to do these custom ones... And by means of the special items for payment, she gets to know the ponies who purchase them so much better!
AND.... WAIT, KNIFE?
Bright Sprite giggles a bit awkwardly but, none-the-less, nods in response.
She slides a plush aside and carries the kni-... doorstop back over to Honeydew.
"Here's your... Knife...!" she giggles. "Good luck with your cider, Honeydew! And with your Lola!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 8:57 pm
"Thank you! We have a lot of lost time to make up for."
With that said, Honeydew bit down onto his wooden doorstop and.. since he could no longer speak with it there, he offered another happy whinny towards Bright Sprite. He turned quickly and, with a swish of his tail, went galloping off towards Kolum's courtyard once more.
And the apple trees there.
And the apple innards, spread all across the grass, making the ground rather sticky and squishy.
Where he did not, at all, flail right through it on his way back, with all four of his legs going in every direction as if he'd been trotting across ice.
But! At least this time, he didn't fall!
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2017 9:17 pm
 Dex had barely missed colliding with a very excited pony on his way out of the beautiful clearing.
It hadn't taken long for news of the peculiar stand (and equally so owner) to spread to the mares in Lunar Stables. With nothing but time on his hooves that day, Dex decided he'd go on a bit of an adventure to let the old bitties know if the rumors were true.
He was thankful for the spring breeze blowing his mane out of his eyes. There were boxes and colors and fabric stacked on either side of the stand, and as a lover of art and ink he felt his heart pitter patter. Who was the creative pony behind all this?
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2017 1:48 pm
Bright Sprite smiles gently as Honeydew makes his leave and then promptly turns back to her pile of boxes, making some attempt to clean up the bits of fabric and thread she's managed to throw all over the place.
WHAT AN AMAZING DAY THIS HAS BEEN!
SO MANY PONIES HAVE COME TO VISIT ME!
Bright Sprite bounces a few steps towards her stand, pausing to smile at her precious things, again.
MAYBE I SHOULD MAKE SOME MORE ROYALTY...
She shrugs, carefully sweeping up a tiny pile of scraps while humming to herself.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2017 10:33 pm
sorry I forgot to reply because I'm GARBAGE Dex blinked once... twice... three whole times. He didn't think he'd ever seen a pony so brightly colored, so wibbly-wobbly and yet graceful as she moved. Her hair was piled atop her head like the cream on a milkshake, and her dark fur had patches neon shining throughout.
He thought he looked unique. Immediately his mind began racing with the types of tattoos that would pop on her beautiful coat.
"Hey... are you the one who's been making all these dolls?"
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