Title: Slowing Down p21 "Simply Scandalous" Author: Hellmeister Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/cMNNY7pM First Edit: Wednesday 23rd of March 2016 11:21:02 AM CDT Last Edit: Wednesday 23rd of March 2016 11:21:02 AM CDT AJ POV   >Well, the lecture Granny Smith gave you was far from pleasant, but at least she waited until your headache had gone. >She's been in the same shoes a few times in her youth, so she carried some empathy for your actions. >But, she was loud and clear. "Grow up". >You argued that she drank too much 3 Apple Family Gatherings ago, but she didn't catch that. >Well, your ticket for the Gala arrived today. >You can't believe it's been another year since the last one. It didn't seem all that long ago. >You also got a letter from Rarity, who says she's given all of the dresses a re-design before the Gala. >You're going to be there, along with Twilight, Rainbow, Fluttershy and Pinkie to check them out tomorrow, the day before the Gala's on. >You suppose it feels natural to alter 'em a little, considerin' some of the changes you've all gone through. >It's...Kinda scary. >You didn't think any of you would EVER change. >You don't like it. >Twilight was on the same rung of the ladder you were on when you first met. Now she's a princess. >She can move the sun and moon around with her magic, she's got her own castle now... >You have a feeling it won't stop there. >What if she eventually ends up like Princess Celestia and Luna, cooped up in her castle all day, having to dedicate all of her time to regal duties? >What if something bad happens to them? >She'll have to take over for moving the sun and moon around the sky. >...You're afraid you'll lose her at some point, somehow. >You mean, you almost lost Rainbow Dash, and she was...Well, she was RAINBOW DASH.   >You're actually kinda glad she came over this morning, even if it was just to look for Anonymous. You haven't seen her in a while. >She's not gonna fall in love too, is she? >Sheesh, what if some of your friends end up gettin' MARRIED in the future? >Ugh. It's messin' with your head. >Come on, snap out of it. If things change, things change. You can't stop 'em if they do. >You've got some work that you're supposed to be doin'. >You chuckle. >Guess you're rooted to the earth in more ways than one, huh? >"Hey, Applejack!" >The melancholy is lifted from your attitude. >Here's the lover boy himself, showin' up to work. "Howdy, Anon. Not drunk this tahm, ah hope." >He laughs. "I'm as sober as you are. Well, as you are now." He smirks. "Heh heh! Touché!" >With all the changes he's brought in his wake, he's still a welcome ray of sunshine. "Well, yew wanna get started?" >"Ready when you are." >Oh, right, Twilight was looking for him. "Say, uh, Twilight was over here a while back. She was askin' if you were at work yet. She find you?" >He looks puzzled. >"Yeah...She said hi..." He seems to be thinking about something. "Weird." "What's weird, sugarcube?" >"Oh, nothing." He starts to walk over to the barn. "Let's get to work." >You shrug, and follow after him. >"I'm not gonna have another day off, am I?" >You smile. "Sure hope not." >"Me too. I've been meaning to earn my pay for quite a while." >You give him a bemused look. "Shucks. Really?" >"Yeah. I mean, don't get me wrong, the time off really helped for me to...Set my mind straight, but I've been feeling bad about neglecting my job." "That's...Real admirable, Anon." >He seems somewhat surprised at your choice of words. "I'm, uh, glad you think so, AJ. Thanks." >Dang. You can kinda see where Rainbow's coming from. >Dedicated, hard working, heck, who wouldn't want him? >...Nu-uh, wipe those thoughts from your head. >You enjoy competin' with Rainbow, sure, but over something like THAT? No sir. >You sigh. >...No sir.   >"You OK, Applejack?" >Shoot. Anon's still there. "Heh. Right as rain. Why?" >"You just, looked kinda sad for a second." >You'll look 'kinda sad' again, if he keeps this up. "Fer petes sake, Anon, ahm fine." You give him a smile. "Don't y'all worry none 'bout me." >"If you say so." >There's a short pause before the silence is broken again. >"Do you...Know why I was in your room when I woke up yesterday?" "Yew were, WUT?!" >You'd like to know too. >"Uh, don't worry, I don't think anything happened. I-I mean, I don't KNOW what happened, but I know it wasn't like...That. OK?" >Wait, what does he mean by, he 'knows'? "How'd you reckon?" >He scratches his chin. "Well...There was a note in the room. In cursive. Whoever wrote it was definitely sober, for a start. I can't really think of anypony who'd want to take advantage of me like that, let alone any who would leave a NOTE after." >You suppose that's reasonable enough. You're still curious, though. "Whadidit say?" >He takes a second to loosen up his neck. "No idea. I suck at reading cursive. I might've been able to decode it eventually if I took it with me, but I wasn't thinking straight." "Yew just, threw it away?" >"Nah, I...Kinda left it in your room." "Y'sure?" You stop moving towards the shed, now excited. "Well, ah could just go get it now!" >He seems to perk up a little, and turns to face you. >"Uh, well, sure! Thanks." He then seems to mull it over a little. "Haven't we got work to do, though?" "It shouldn't take THAT long. Ah'll see if ah can find it!" You head off in the direction of the house. "Don't go nowhere!" >"Wouldn't dream of it!" He yells back. >You can't help it, you're hooked. >You want to find out what it says just as much as he does! >Well, maybe not, considering it's his memories and all. >But it might help you remember something from 'that night' too. >Plus, it's your room we're talkin' about here. >If anything's happened in your room that you weren't responsible for, you need to know.   ANON POV   >You see Applejack open the door and go inside. >She's a good friend. >Still, you're a little antsy around the idea of delaying work again. >It better not be anything TOO scandalous. >So scandalous that it'd cause the whole farm to stop working though? Come on. >You're getting some work done today, and that's final. >It's been a pretty crazy past few days. >You've been invited to the gala, you developed a crush on your best friend, you got a ton of free pie, slept on a bench outside with Rainbow Dash, met the Princess of the Sun while you were drunk, STILL earned her favour and there's a slight chance that you may have slept with a pony. >That's enough for one lifetime, and your life's not even CLOSE to being over yet. >A part of you is expecting to wake up any second. >It started with a dream, so you won't be surprised if it ended as one. >It's a stupid ass dream, too. You keep having it. >You leave your job, you call a cab, the cab takes off the road and...You don't know, goes into hyperdrive? >There's no way that it was real. You didn't work at that job and you didn't live in that city. Yet you just, accepted it at the time. It was definitely a dream. >Still. >Your clothes are the same as the ones you wore in the dream, minus the jacket. You ditched the jacket soon after you had a house of your own. It wasn't practical. >It doesn't make any sense. >Why the heck would you go to sleep in these clothes? You must've been exhausted. >Or...Drunk. >Damnit, you've got a headache again. >Can't you think about something else? >...No. Not that. >You've only just convinced yourself to be OK with the idea of Equine/Human romance. >Thinking comfortably about doing THAT requires you to be more than OK about it.   >Oh. Maybe you WON'T have to think of something else. Here she comes. >...In a hurry. >Alright, it can be something big, but please, let it be the last you'll hear of it. >"A-anon!" She looks very startled. "Check it." "What?" >"Consarnit, look at it!" She presents the note in her mouth to you, and you take it. "Is it DEFINITELY the note y'all saw when yew woke up?" >You examine it carefully, but you still can't decipher it. "I guess, why?" >"Y-y' guess?! C'mon, be sure!" >Is something wrong with it? "Fine, I'm sure. What is it? Who's it from?" >She pauses for a moment, still wide eyed, and staring directly at you. >"...Y' positive?" "YES, I'm positive." >It has to be. You recognise it from yesterday morning. Same size, and the curves on the paper look familiar. >"Weyll, if it is...Whoo, nelly." "Come on, Applejack, who is it?!" >"A-ah, ah can't say it out loud." She beckons you to come closer. >If she could actually tell you, that'd be great. >You bend in. "What?" >She seems to take a few seconds of mental preparation, and then, in barely a whisper; >"It's Princess Celestia's signature." >... "I guess that makes sense."   >She seems extremely surprised, and rears backwards, falling onto her rump. >"It, makes...SENSE?! ARE Y' CRAZY?! Th-this is...!" She looks around, and lowers the volume of her voice. "This is Princess Celestia we're talkin' about! Wh-whadaya mean it makes sense?!" "I recieved a letter this morning from Princess Celestia saying she met me and had a great time hanging out with me, so, I suppose this is what she meant?" >It seems Applejack took that the wrong way. >"WHUT." "I mean, there's no way that she'd do something like THAT, right? She just didn't know where I lived, so she took me upstairs into your room to make sure I had somewhere safe to sleep. It makes sense." >"...Oh." She breathes a heavy sigh of relief, then grins, giggling; "Phew! F-fer a second there, ah thought it was somethin' AWFUL!" >Evidently so. >You take a moment to wait for her to calm down fully, then ask; "We gonna get back to work, now?" >She's still laughing a little. "Sure thing, sugarcube." >For the first time in a while, you were able to get some actual work done. It felt really good. >In actuality, your body aches all over, but your conscience feels great. >It's your break now, and you know exactly what you're going to do. >Time to give Rarity her ticket. >Oh, wait...Won't you be sacrificing some time with Rainbow Dash? >Guess you'll have to do it fast. She can come with you, if she wants. >What should you do after? Buy Rainbow a drink? Some food? Both? >The café'll do nicely. You can get tea again. >Should you hug her? She seems OK with hugging now. >Your head is swimming with possibilities and expectations. >Wait. >You haven't actually asked her if she'd like to go to the Gala with you or not. >It's only two days away. Doing it today seems like it'd be convinient. >Will she...Say yes, though? >Eh, you won't make it seem like a date. You'll just ask her. >It's not like she won't come to the Gala anyway. It's just a social gesture. >You can't lose, right? >...Right?