“Pinkie… Pinkie?”

“Huh?”

Applejack chuckled softly as Pinkie snapped back to reality. “Boy, your mind’s been wanderin’ all over the place lately. I was askin’ if you decided on anything yet. I know you were holdin’ off on goin’ to college for now, but were you plannin’ on just workin’ the whole time or what?”

“Oh, right,” Pinkie giggled nervously. “Well, you know, just a bit of this and a little of that,” she shrugged before awkwardly perking up. “Hey! Speaking of plans, anything going on with Rarity?”

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Pinkie — 509 lbs
Applejack — 465 lbs