Rosy finished at the same time as Night, and they left the cafe after paying. "Where to next?" asked Rosy.
"Look!" said Rosy, pointing at a street performer. The pony was juggling, and singing at the same time.
Night smiled. "Do you want to go and see?" He asked Rosy. Taking a closer look, that pony was Pinkie.... nothing new of her.
"So I've heard. To be honest, I always admired her." said Rosy, watching the pony with interest. "Her positivity is astonishing."
He nodded. "Yes, she is quitte.... and interesting pony, but sometimes she can... do weird stuff out of nowhere." He said.
Out of nowhere, she was behind them. "Heeeeeeeeeeeeello there!" She said cheerfully as always. "Aaaand... she usually does that." Night said a bit surprised for what she did.
Night chuckled after seeing her. "How cute, but dont worry, you will get used to that." He said smiling.
He laughed. "Sure." He said smiling. Pinkie was laughing also. "Why are we laughing?" She asked still doing it.
"And why is that?" Pinkie said. "She doesn't like being called cute." Night said smiling. "Oh..." Pinkie then said.