I love ya too, Apple Bloom. <=)

I-I um.

Y-yeah.

But I'd like ta be left alone fer th' night, if'n that's okay.

We were afraid ya might chip a hoof. >__>

Have a good one, Rarity. Don't freakin' miss out next time!

..................

[mutters to the others / Twilight]

I thought we agreed her catchphrase was "But alas, Mare do Well sees well to do, well awaaaay"...

I think yer just swell, Fl -- er, Mare do Well.

[Applejack exits the wheelbarrow and pushes it back off of Fluttershy, discretely re-adjusting her compromised costume to cover her back up.]

[she sends glares at the other girls that say "FOLLOW MY LEAD." and starts untying everyone while talking loudy]

Golly Mare do Well!

We owe you our lives!

We'll /never/ argue about who's the /best pony/ ever again noooope sure won't!

[grumbles]

can't believe fluttershy is th' best pony.

[Applejack still doesn't reply]

[but she's a little concerned since despite being very angry with Sundried herself she's worried about answering directly to the big red machine.]

[Applejack cries out of sheer embarrassment because of the stupid angels.]

[besides how did a baby make angels. she could've hurt herself.]

I ain't hungry.

K-kinda already ate...

[no answer]

i swear ta celestia if that BUCKIN' BOOGEYMARE shows up while i'm in here burnin' my freckles off in embarrassment

N-no! No corners! I be good! Be good.

[Applejack doesn't kick again.]

[surely Big Macintosh the loving brother keeps Applejack entertained for twelve hours or so, yes?]

[leading to Applejack SMB3-poofing back to normal right in his forehooves and sending them both to the ground]

[there's a long pause while Applejack loses the battle to convince herself what just happened was a horrible nightmare.]

[she flies right back up hat over her face and runs into the house, oh no, Sundried's gonna get it!]

[... she runs into her room, locks the door, bolts it, chains it, blocks it, and dives underneath her bed and refuses to come back out]

......... I hope not!

Hi ho Cowtosh, awayyyyyyyyyy!

[does a gentle kick]

[Macintosh can handle it but a normal pony / Twilight would need a chiropractor.]

[maybe the potion draws on Pound's and Pumpkin's essences.]

Yaaaay! .'.^__^.'.

[Applejack used up all the toilet paper making toilet paper princesses like the cutout [s]angels[/s] princesses that get hung at Hearth's Warming]

Let's go walkies!

[tries to climb on]

Why are you so big, Biggertosh?!

Gwanna said don't eat like a cowww or you'w turn inta one!

'n' she was wiiiight!

Hiya Biggertosh! =D

[holds forehooves up like she wants a hug]

... O______________O

[Applejack zooms away]

[construction noises are heard]

[then many toilet flushes]

[Applejack gets tired of following you and raids the fridge.]

[let's say he made it a bit too potent and now has a baby Applejack following him around]

No weary mister! Just one?! D=

I'm huuunngwwwwyyyyy!

Come oooooon! Just one wibble abble fwidder!

[she's snatching random edibles wherever she can reach them and eating them while following.]

I'll take it inta consideration.

[hugs back]

If'n I didn't make Sunny think I was real mad at ya I was afraid he might come after ya with a vengeance.

Just don't let it happen again, okay?

I know.

[nuzzles]

[whispers]

It's okay. Yer free ta go, I ain't mad. Not mad enough ta punish you anyhow.

I actually thought it was kinda funny.... X)