Re: Near the dance floor
“Welllllllll…” She wouldn’t say that no one was normal. Surely she was normal, when she was a normal pony that is. But soon he was complimenting her hair and she was beaming back at him. “A purple mushroom? Don’t see many of those around.” But clearly, she didn’t think it was a bad thing. “I really like your hat, actually.”
He wasn’t making fun of her and the relief was clear. “Lips are funny. I don’t really understand why a straw is important. If you’re thirsty, you should just drink.” She pulled the straw out of her drink and took a sip of it, no coughing this time. "See? Easy."
“I’m Twilight Sparkle, by the way.” Where were her manners?