Octavia: Oh Vinyl! *smooch*

Vinyl: Uh, wait..... uh ... what?

Octavia: Thank you so much for buying me a new cello! I don't know how much I can thank you for that.

Vinyl: Oh.... uh.... that? Well.... the... the kiss would be.... enough... and....

O: No Vinyl. You don't understand?

V: And.... w-what I... I.....should understand?

O: You did something for me without thinking about yourself. For the first time!

V: Hey! That's not..... uh.... p-please continue...

O: And for that special occasion, I'm bringing you to the restaurant of your choice. I pay the cover.

V: REALLY!?!? Uh... I mean.... really? I'm quite touched, you know...

O: Oh! I'll go get myself ready.

V: What? For a little restau.... *she glared at her* uh... I mean.... yeah! We are going to... Lee... Cheeval... Blank?

O: Le Cheval Blanc? What a great idea! I never went there! You better call now for a reservation.

V: But Tavi! That place is quite expensive and...

O: By side to the price you paid for the cello, that's nothing. I better get myself ready. Oh and Vinyl.... *smooch* Thank you, again.

V: N-no problem Tavi.

O: Call now, before it's too late. I'll get dressed...

V: You'll wear a dress for.... dinner?

O: For that kind of restaurant, it is mandatory. See you later. Call now.....NOW!

V: Okay okay! Relax! See you later.

Octavia left the room. Vinyl then took her cellphone and called the restaurant and asked for a reservation.

Maitre d': I'm sorry madame, but no reservation available tonight, I'm afraid.

V: What? But we wanted to come at your place tonight.

M: I regret and apologize madame.

V: *sigh* Okay. How much?

M: I'm sorry?

V: How much you want to make a place for two available?

M: Madame! I'm not this kind of pony...

V: Yeah, yeah... How much?

M: Perhaps.... twenty bits would be fair?

V: What? Twenty bits for only a reservation?

M: And you would both have a wonderful view on...

V: *groan* Alright! See you lat-

O: VINYL!!!!!!!

V: Oops! Can you wait a minute? It won't be long..... *she put a hoof on the micro* YES? WHAT IS IT?

Octavia came back with her new cello, infuriated, and stopped in front of Vinyl.

O: Made in China? MADE IN CHINA?!?!? You bought me a CHEAP cello made from China and you expected ME to buy you a very expensive dinner for thanking you for buying me cheap cello? From bucking CHINA?!?!

V: Uh...

M: Madame? Are you still there?

O: What do you have to say for your defence?

V: Uh...

M: Madame?

She put the phone to her mouth.

V: Cancel the reservation.



I hope you liked. Beautiful and adorable work.