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fandomtownies2011-07-11 01:48 pm
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Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday Afternoon
Karla's pony magic was getting quite the workout today. Bart was still dashing through the store, slamming into things and knocking displays over, and if that weren't bad enough, the store's layout hadn't exactly been designed with ponies in mind. And since neither of the normally-people in the store were currently gifted with opposable thumbs, it meant every time something went clattering over, Karla had to use magic to pick it back up.
Crash!
It was going to be a long shift.
Crash!
It was going to be a long shift.

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"If this is Fandom's idea of a belated graduation gift, I must say I approve."
Hi, Karla. Guess who had thumbs and all her normal appendages, and was contemplating getting out her phone to snap a picture for Morton and the boyos?
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...Also, if she was going to have her phone out anyway, she should be ordering food for Karla so she didn't eat Bart out of sheer starvation.
"I can still bite you," Karla warned. Sulkily.
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cutie-markass-stamp."I'm hungry enough that I'm willing to give it a go," she muttered.
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Emma had spent hers...busy. First in London, with Jack, and then, well, in Jack's room and ignoring the rest of the world. Which reminded her...
"By the way, I do recommend those bath salts I picked up last time I was here. They smell fantastic."
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It was Karla. And a cooking class. Emma could probably figure out what happened next.
"Oh?" She trotted over to the display and pulled another jar off the shelf with Craft, her tiny horn glowing. "Need more?"
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She held up a finger for a moment when someone came on the other end of the line, and a quick
handwavedconversation later, there were three spinach and strawberry salads on the way for Karla, with the blue cheese on the side. In case ponies did not do cheese. Also, two loves of fresh french bread, and a dozen apples."Dinner is on its way."
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...Okay, so that was a lie, but the sentiment was true.
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"Hey, no fair," Karla protested half-heartedly. "You have to be an employee to sit back there."
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And, okay, the sex stuff kind of weirded him out. As could probably be evidenced by the fact that he was already side-eyeing a riding crop hanging on the wall as he stepped into the store, looking for a little blue pony in particular.
"Uh. Hey?"
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As opposed to Warren's trepidation, Karla was only too happy when her boyfriend came to visit her at work. It wasn't like the shop was ever all that busy, and 'Dite wasn't the type of boss to grouch even when she'd been here.
Hell's fire. She was the goddess of love. If Karla's boyfriend wanted to come down and visit, she'd've only been too happy to give Karla an extended lunch break or something.
"Kiss kiss! Or...nuzzle, or something, I guess."
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Warren kind of hadn't. Sunday had been spent hiding under his blankets and refusing to leave his room.
As you do.
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She was making it work.
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Stupid pony body.
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And his wings were kind of stubby...
Though not really stubby by pony standards, granted.
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NOT LOOKING AT THE RIDING CROP.
POINTEDLY.
"But a quick lesson couldn't really hurt, I guess. I mean, there's really nothing to it."
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"Oh?" Karla asked archly. "Really? Name two. And can we combine them with flying?"
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... Warren was now opening his mouth to reply, and then catching himself, and then managing a blush. Somehow. As a pony.
"I don't know if they'd work so well in the air, no."
Look, he was standing in a sex store. There were toys trying to stare him down from all angles. And now his brain was making a beeline for the gutter, while laughing in his face and pointing out that he was a pony. There were some things that he was not at liberty to discuss on the grounds that they were just massively wrong right now.
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