Julion had flat-out denied any attempt to groom him other than a wash-up that he did himself, he did not like ponies touching him in any way, shape, or form. Now he was staring at the outfit they wanted to stuff him into and shuddered, "Can I please at least wear my coat? he asked the designer desperately.
The designer had puffy red hair and big red lipstick. "'Fraid not, sugarcube. But the other pony is wearing the exact same thing. She had some sort of fit about some ugly necklace." she rolled her eyes. "Sorry, hon'. No tokens. That's the rules."
Dark went into the room to change without hesitation. Instantly he ripped the ruby out of his bracelets and stuck them into the inside of the hat. He put on the clothes with hesitation. After words he walked out the room.
"Could have at least made them a little more covering, who knows what the temperture's gonna be like." Julion grumbled as he took the outfit, "Let's just get this over with."he said going to the changing room.
Dark glared at Sun. It was the kind of glare that said tell anypony and we'll both die. He used magic to hide the rubies with his hair.
Intrude growled about the puffy haired pony while she put on her clothes. She walked out and slumped against the wall. - - Auto Merge - - Sun simply smiled innocently back at Dark and shook her head slightly.
"At least we agree on one thing." Julion grumbled, keeping up the hatred skin, as he did everything he could to make the outfit not as…well, the outfit.
Intrude sighed. "Let's go" she drawled. "This is going to be a looong night." She got into the caravan, grumbling.
Julion stood on the chariot, as they were from District 2, they would go second. "Let's hope that this will be over quite." Julion mumbled, "I hate acting."
Willow slumped against the wall and summoned dark creature. He inspected the creature while waiting for the designer to finish talking to Sun.
Dark looked up from his inspection. "Jork. He is an old friend. He died about 17 years ago and now he just comes when i call him. He's nice. Say hi, Jork," Dark explained. Jork raised his hand and waved to Sun.
Dark thought for a moment. "Actually it's his soul. I can contact the underworld and overworld for a certain ponies soul. They may accept or decline my asking. As if it is a phone call," Willow explained.
