The speakers across the weather factory crackled to life,
Speakers: Miss Heart, please rapporter to the arc en ciel sector. Thankyou.
Rainbow cœur, coeur blushed as the ponies around stared at her. It was the first time the weather factory bosses ever wanted her, so she assumed she was going to be fired.
Her forest green eyes were fixated on the nuage floor as she stumbled towards the arc en ciel sector, outside was a serious business-pony tapping her hoof on the ground. arc en ciel cœur, coeur flicked her blue mane into place and flew over.
Rainbow Heart: H-h-hello Miss-
Cream: Mrs Cream.
Cream squinted at arc en ciel Heart,...
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