*Suns up, a little after 11, Maretime Bay is heaven!*
*And Pipp is dragging @mlpg5_Zipp out of the motel door, desperate to gather the missing part to repair her beloved phone.*
But there’s STONES! And stones are seriously hard to get out of ones hooves! Especially when they look this good!
*Pipp lifts a wing to retrieve her phone, hoping to take a cute snapshot of her new hooficure.. only to be reminded of her ongoing pain.*
....
*She and @mlpg5_Zipp waddle out of the store, having to push past those trying to enter. Upon getting outside, Pipp turns to eye Zipp, offering a small pout of confusion.*
Soooo... how do we even /get/ to Maretime Bay?
But how? Unless you have a second phone under those wings.
...And trust me, if you did we wouldn’t be having this conversation right now, because I’d be /strangling/ you!
Well.. *sniffle!* ..I suppose I could afford a /quick/ trip, I mean..
..I haven’t seen Sunny in so long. And it would be nice to have a reason to visit.
*She immediately perks up, almost connecting her head to @mlpg5_Zipp’s jaw as she springs to her hooves.*
Let’s go!
...What do you MEAN there’s no screen parts left?
But, I.. I gotta.. get my..
*The princess melts into a puddle of pink on the floor, letting loose a pained squeak of adorable-ness.*
...phooooooone!
Yes, now! I haven’t eaten either, but I fear I can’t until I get a new phone! Now come onnnn..
*Pipp grabs Zipp by the bicep and drags the larger Pegasus out of bed, straining as she does.*
Besides, I don’t want to be waiting in line!
Mhm, now.
*She meets her sibling with an ever-unchanging expression, eyes narrowed as to appear more intimidating.*
*Short ponies can be intimidating, too!*
*Pausing a moment, Pipp takes a side glance at a nearby clock, returning the comment with a sheepish grin.*
Perhaps.. but sleep can’t happen without my phone and approximately 36 pillows!
And one of those things is amiss.
*She’s had quite enough of this phone-less debacle, and finds herself storming into @mlpg5_Zipp’s room, repeatedly prodding the snoozing royal.*
Zipp. Zipp. Zipp. Zipp. Zipp.
*Having awoken at the foot of her bed, Pipp instinctively reaches for her phone.. only for it to not be there. In a panic, she leaps up out of bed, mane frizzed and headpiece drooping over her eyes.*
Where is-?! ...Oh yeah, it’s broken..
Are you? Surprised you’re not jumping with joy right now! Seeing as, you know, you seem to think my life is just one big joke!
*She turns to eye her sibling, tears welling up in her eyes as emotions overwhelm her.*
*Her jaw DROPS.*
....ZIPP! What did you DO?!
*She drops to where her phone lays in pieces, desperately trying to put it back together again, but to no avail.* ...You broke it.
*Pipp ducks away from her sibling, the pair engaging in an ongoing battle for the phone, neither giving up very easily.*
Is that what you see us as? Just some walking perfume ad? What else am I supposed to do with my free time, research folklore like you?