16th Dress

[prissy_hooves]

[Action; 947 Beulah Street; morning]

[Ah, another beautiful morning in Mayfield.  Rarity's eyes slowly flutter open, and she sits up in bed, stretching her arms out above her head and yawning.

...Wait a minute.  Arms?  Since when does she have arms?

And for that matter, since when does she sleep with a young blonde-haired girl next to her?

This is all very confusing and distressing, so Rarity does exactly what anyone who knows her might expect her to do in a situation like this.  Which is to say, she lets out a scream - in a boy's voice, but a scream nonetheless - and begins violently shaking the sleeping figure next to her.]

Wake up!  Wake up, I say!  What is the meaning of this?

[Phone; filtered from drones]

[There's the sound of a telephone being picked up and clattering to the floor several times before Rarity gets a proper handle on how grabbing and holding things with human hands and fingers works.  A voice sounding very much like a certain male Vocaloid twin comes over the line after clearing his throat.]

This is so embarrassing...

Ah, hello.  This is Rarity, difficult as that may be to believe.  Would anypony care to explain what in the name of Equestria is going on in this town today?  I've woken up in a body that is decidedly not my own.  I can only assume that somepony has similarly found themselves in my own body in return, and I should very much like to speak with whoever that may happen to be.  And please, for the love of harmony, don't touch anything in my studio!

[Action; around Mayfield]

[Well, since it looks like this is going to last as long as the town wants it to, Rarity's decided to make the best of things.  She couldn't find any acceptable clothing in Len's closet, but thankfully Rin had no shortage of cute outfits in her own.  And since they're twins anyway, their body types are similar enough that Rarity's managed to make it work.  So in what is perhaps one of the most confusing displays today, there is a figure happily strolling through the streets of Mayfield who looks like Rin Kagamine, in the body of Len Kagamine, with the mind of Rarity.  Have fun puzzling that one out, folks.]

((OOC: Responses will come from bedazzloid ))

Comments

[bedazzloid]

You mean an assistant? No, not as such. I've always worked alone.

[thepurpleway]

You'll be working a lot harder without help, you know. [He sounds concerned.]

[bedazzloid]

True, but it's so hard finding good help.

[thepurpleway]

Of course I would be glad to assist you. It's the least I can do for the wonderful clothes you made for me.

[bedazzloid]

Well, it would be rude of me to refuse such a kind offer.

[thepurpleway]

Yes, it would~. [Grins brightly. The cafe is a few doors down from where they are, now.]

[bedazzloid]

Ah, it looks like we're almost there.

[thepurpleway]

[As ever the gentleman, he opens the door for her.]

After you~!

[bedazzloid]

Why thank you!

[She gives a little curtsy before heading inside.]

[thepurpleway]

You're quite welcome~.

[Once inside, he can tell his hunger is greater than he thought at the nice smells.] It smells amazing in here!

Oh, how about you pick out a table for us?

[bedazzloid]

[Rarity heads toward a nice quiet table in the back next to the window, sitting down in one side of the booth.]

Ah... it's nice to relax a little.

[thepurpleway]

[Gakupo sits on the other side, handing one of the menus to Rarity!Len.]

I don't think I've relaxed since arriving here.

[bedazzloid]

That's not good, darling! Everypony needs to relax sometime! Think of your complexion!

[thepurpleway]

I know! [He sighs softly, shaking his head in shame.] Things have just been so hectic around here, I hardly found time to just...be.

[bedazzloid]

It's a shame there's no day spa facilities in Mayfield. That's what you need - a nice full day of pampering, rest, and relaxation.

[thepurpleway]

There isn't?! That's really odd! Why wouldn't one be in a town like this?

[Gakupo would totally start one up!!]

[bedazzloid]

Well, it's not as if Mayfield was ever terribly concerned about our comfort or well-being.

[thepurpleway]

That doesn't mean we shouldn't go that extra step! Unless there are actual people who don't care about others. But they could just not come.

[bedazzloid]

Oh, I'm certain there are plenty of those in this town.

[thepurpleway]

Then we should contemplate offering such a place for people to relax and pamper themselves. Or at the very least, I will. [He may be the only male customer, though.]

[bedazzloid]

I'd be interested in helping if you'd like.

[thepurpleway]

I'd be honored! [Grins! They're going to make this happen!]

[bedazzloid]

Do you have any ideas on how to get started?

[thepurpleway]

Well, we should first hang up flyers to get some interest going. We could advertise that we're giving free spa treatments for the first 10 customers or so? [He crosses his arms in thought.] Building a foundation of faithful customers should come first!

[bedazzloid]

Yes, but we need to make sure we're prepared.