"You do not think I do...?"
She assumes she was causing some sort of discrepancy?
Fair enough, as an anomalous being.
"Do you know if it is a possibility in this timeline...?"
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* the cookie stared at it, before staring at caramel choux cookie. she wearily laughed, shaking her head. still paying.
we- um... don't, miss. i apologize! those coins haven't been around since... well before our time!
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โ [ putting the shoes on, while they were a little tight, she's trusting the process here. ]
โ .. wait, i can pay, hold on-
โ [ digging around in her pockets, she takes out a.. rather ancient looking coin. ]
โ do modern cookies still accept these?
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'slip it on, darling~! it may be a little tight as first, but that is just your hoof getting used to it! choux, dear, are you paying?'
oh, yes yes! i can!
* she's already beginning to click open her briefcase.
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* with a few more clicks, the cookie was off! finding perfect shoes! there had been many suddenly put on display.
'pick whichever suits your fancy~!'
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'stand on this, darling! give it a moment. it will take measurements and i will find perfect shoes for you!'
* the advisor had been watching, gently humming to herself and swaying. the machine beneath her hooves began to suddenly make clicking noises.
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โ [ the clopping of hooves behind choux makes it a bit obvious why that was the tree's concern. even if anyone with working eyes could tell that the abnormally tall deer looking tree entity apart in a crowd. ]
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shoes that fit hooves... hmm... i'm sure we do!
* already beggining to walk, she motioned for her to follow.
we hold many cookies of many different backgrounds. i would not be surprised if we had something for such a feature!
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โ hmm.. hmmm...
โ [ pondering. she continues to look around. ]
โ have you any shoes that fit hooves? i've been wanting to blend in a little better.
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* swaying her briefcase, her gaze shifted to the town square.
i'm truly honored to hear that you like how it all looks! this is a place where cookies can get energy boosts, relax, or have fun!
the possibilities are endless!
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"Ouuuugh..... wait. You're right."
One finger lights up blue and she presses it against the tip of her tongue, and it heals.
"FABULOUS! We are back in business!"
She strikes a pose.
"But I shan't be able to taste the drink on account of the most burnt taste buds ever!
It shall be burnt salt forever... and it was kind of worth it ๐ but the lack of blueberry muffin tops fills me with Immense Sorrow. I SHAN'T see another day..."
Facedown on the ground.