Rarity was engrossed with her new design proyect, a footwear for ponies that wouldn't look horrible like those pesky boots that those haughty fools from Canterlot came with last year, and that wouldn't be as uncomfortable as horse shoes. But before she started creating her fashion masterpiece, she saw the door opening and a gasp came from her

"Oh dear, may i ask what is... That you are wearing? Tsk tsk tsk, this is a disaster waiting to happen! A respectable fashion designer won't let this slide throught their hooves just like that, I can't help myself! This is just begging for the personal touch!"

She quickly left her desk and strutted close to her visitor, her hooves clicked against the Wooden floor and her tail flickers in agitation as she puts a hand under her chin in thought, before she snaps her fingers and a smug grin creeps on her features

"Now be a darling and let me fix this, i'm the best at what i do, and that is making even the ugliest piece of fabric into a Pony-stacular outfit! Perfect for a pony of proper breeding, darling, and refinement, darling! Ho ho ho, soon every mare and stallion will gawk at you~"

But her face suddenly fell into a stone cold serious gaze as she lifts a finger in warning

"Oh and one little thing? DO NOT, try to suggest i use crochet in my work. Yuck! Hehe sorry dear, it's just that for a sophisticated designer such as myself, Crochet is knitting's poorer cousin... You wouldn't want to look like a Mule, now would you?""Oh and one little thing? DO NOT, try to suggest i use crochet in my work. Yuck! Hehe sorry dear, it's just that for a sophisticated designer such as myself, Crochet is knitting's poorer cousin... You wouldn't want to look like a Mule, now would you?"