Gilda asks Anon on a Date


                                            “I don’t know how to tell you this, but no hooves; no business

                                            >Gilda looks dejected for a split second, but then snaps back to dedication

                                            >”Hooves shmooves! You sound like you’d rather go on a date with that loser, Rainbow Crash”

                                            “…actually yes”

                                            >Gilda cries