
It was perfect.
That was all Pink Lemonade could think as she stood in the doorway and took in the interior of her, no, their business. They had all worked so hard to get it to this moment. Her dream was finally a reality and she could not imagine a prouder moment.
The filly glanced at the nearby clock. Two hours until opening time. She’d already checked the bar stock, prepped the tables, wiped down surfaces until they gleamed and so much more, but there still felt like there were a million things to do and she was itching to get at them. But first things first…
She fought down the nerves and let her voice ring out, calling to the other members of her team, "Alright now, group huddle!"
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