Somnambula: So, what is called again?

Rara: A hoofsie.

S: And what does it do?

R: Nothing.

S: Nothing? So why are you giving them away?

R: Oh. It's a simple mark of affection I give to my fans. And friends.

S: So, I am your friend now?

R: *nods*

S: That is a very funny way to tell somepony that she is your friend. But now I feel I must give you something in return now.

R: That is not necessary.

S: I insist.

R: Okay then.

S: It won't take long.

She left for ten minutes and came back with a wrapped package.

S: Here.

She gave it to Rare who quickly unwrapped it and found dates, cookies and baklavas in a small box.

R: Oh! Thank you! That's... too much for a simple hoofsie. Hmm...

Rare gave a small kiss on the pillar's cheek who blushed.

R: That should do.



Somnambula felt uneasy.



R: Something's wrong?

S: A-are you proposing?

R: .... I guess.... too much?