Rarity laughed. "I don't even care if he's there or not," she said with a throw up of her hands. She gave no fucks anymore. Everything she had to give was spent. She gave the most meaningful thing in her life and it was gone, hopefully to come back.
"I do like my things tidy, you know. Is he well? I still have not spoken to him since my return. Better, as well, I hope?" Rarity tilt her head curiously, then carried on her fritter eating. "I'll come in, I promise..." she gave another small smile. "That's plenty of time away, however. Also, I am sure all of your treats are fine, darling! Don't worry about it."