The Park, Wednesday Morning

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Kanan had made a grave mistake today. Kanan had wandered out beyond the Causeway, had actually explored some of the planet out beyond Fandom that morning. It had been pleasant. Uncomfortably pleasant. Aggressively pleasant. So pleasant that it had left him with sore eyes and a bit of a tic in one of the muscles in his cheek. Not to mention the three technicolor dogs, the flying kitten, and the smiling white bear with a purple penguin on its shoulders that had attempted to follow him back to the island. He'd managed to lose the bear and the penguin when they got distracted by the flamingos on Doctor Lecter's front lawn, and the flying kitten and two of the dogs had pranced off to play when Kanan had ducked into the Perk to get something to drink.

Tea, today. Some kind of herbal thing with no caffeine whatsoever, to the barista's wide-eyed bemusement.

Which left Kanan with just one puppy, prancing along behind him as he made his way into the park, found a quiet spot on the lawn, and sat himself down, setting his tea down nearby.

The puppy sat down on the other side.

"I'm not keeping you," he stated, squinting down at the pup who was looking expectantly back up at him, all white fur with rainbow dalmation spots, giving his tail a wag. "You can't stay. I'm going to close my eyes, and I'm going to meditate, and when I'm done meditating, you'll have left, deal?"

The puppy watched as Kanan closed his eyes. And then laid himself down for a nap, flopping his little body so that he was resting solidly against the man's hip.

Kanan sighed.

[OOC: We're too damn efficient and I've been granted a five day weekend from the animation mines because we finished everything before WB gave us more work to do. Save me from myself, please.]

Pie Lane, Wednesday afternoon

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Pinkie sproinged thoughtfully down the street. Now that she knew Fandom was well acquainted with the true meaning of friendship, she was at something of loose ends in the town. She knew she could always go back to Ponyville and her friends there, but she'd put so much time into Fandom. She wanted to get to see her hard work in action! But it wasn't like there was a Sugarcube Corner her for her to work at. She'd briefly considered inquiring at J,GOB, but the staff there was always so grumpy to her. No fun at all.

Then, in her sproinging, she spotted something tragic.

Fandom had a party store. That she didn't even know about. A party store with a dusty storefront and barely any balloons and not even a cannon in sight.

Pinkie had a lot of savings in human money. Pretty much everything she'd been paid since she started working on the island five years ago. She was really good at barganing, after all. So after zipping over to the bank, Pinkie strode into the Holiday Grove with a stack of fresh, cheerful, green bills. Moments later, she strode back out, pulled a conveniently placed ripcord, and unfurled a new sign, advertising Pinkie Pie's Party Palace!

And another smaller one, reading Grand opening coming soon!

SHE WAS SO EXICITED.

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