Through the door, she could hear the faint wails of a damsel in distress. Peggy could just about hear them anyway, "I'm coming inside!" she yelled and walked through the door with her tin in her hand. She wasn't one for maudlin behaviour herself but she didn't begrudge the woman her hysterical sobbing. If anything, it was probably cathartic.
"Oh Rarity..." she sighed softly and put the tin down so she could help the girl up from the floor properly. "Here..." Peg put her arm around her shoulders and hoisted her up effortlessly. "Calm yourself down, darling."