.09 and you live in a zoo

[touchofrogue]

Who: Rogue + Anyone Else
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Yes
When: 8/8/16

[Rogue was in the kitchen, thrilled to be well enough to be doing her job, when there was an unexpected sponsor drop. It was little more than a shoe box, and to her shock - and dread - she saw it was addressed to her.

Well, it wasn’t going to just go away on its own, so she opened it up to find a selection of pink, sparkly, tiaras. And a note: We hope these help you celebrate your special day! Put one on and smile for the camera -- PP&Co.

You had to be kidding her. Rogue made a disgusted face and got back to work. She was trying to make a chocolate cake. Once she got the concoction in the oven, however, she took a picture of several of the tiaras and sent out a general text message:]

Free to a good home.

[Later on, she puts on a deceptively simple short dress and heads out to the Iskaulit -- twenty-five. Geeze. That definitely deserved a drink. She never thought she’d live this long.]

Comments

Action

[touchofrogue]

[Meanwhile, Rogue has remained in the kitchen, fending off visitors and getting rid of more questionable tiaras and cooking, because that is what is done in a kitchen. She glances up and over at the sound of, well, four feet instead of two.

Confession: Rogue loves horses. She's been a rider since she was about nine. However... pink, tiny, talking horse? She is not exactly sure what to do here, except continue to roll with it.]

Hello?

[spontaneouscombustion]

[Well, unfortunately Pinkie's a bit small to ride, but she is tiny and cute and bearing some REALLY tasty looking, fresh out of the oven cupcakes.]

Hey there~ Are you the birthday girl?

[touchofrogue]

[She wouldn't think of riding a talking horse! That'd just be wrong.]

Um, I guess the Atroma think so. Kinda hard to really keep track.

[spontaneouscombustion]

Yay, then these are for you~!

[touchofrogue]

[Well, it was just rude to turn down cupcakes.]

Thank you. [She reaches out a gloved hand to take the cupcakes.] Um... my name's Rogue.

[spontaneouscombustion]

[They're pretty darn good too, actually baked instead of something gel-based, and the chocolate flavor is deep, sweet, and warmly spiced with the cinnamon.]

Nice you meet you, Rogue! I'm Pinkie Pie!

[touchofrogue]

You certainly are. [Pink and baking -- well, cupcakes, not pies and -- shoot, did she say that out loud?] I mean, thanks -- for doin' this. It was right kind of you.

[spontaneouscombustion]

Well of course, thank YOU for the tiaras! And it's your birthday, right, I had to do SOMETHING!

[touchofrogue]

[Rogue tilts her head curiously.] Ya don't even know me.

[spontaneouscombustion]

I do now, though! And I'm a party pony, I can't just leave a birthday uncelebrated!

[touchofrogue]

[Rogue just knows she is going to regret asking this, but...]

What's a 'party pony'?

[spontaneouscombustion]

That's me! If there's a party to be planned in Ponyville, I'm usually the one throwing it~

Cheese Sandwich is a party pony too, but travels ALL over Equestria instead of throwing parties for one particular place like I do!