Coco decided she was going to be bold tonight. She was going to live dangerously. She was going… to rent a scary movie. And not just any scary movie, but the absolutest most scare-your-pants-off-and-make-them-hide-in-a-corner scary movie she could find. A movie so terrifying the screams of those who foolishly watched it before are soaked into the box, and can be heard if you hold it up to your ear. Yes my friends, this was the foolish arrogance of Miss Pommel. With freshly-ordered pizza, a glass of cold wine, and her favorite and comfiest pajamas, Coco sat down and prepared for her personal carnival of horrors. What a terrible mistake that was.
 
Fairly quick pic, which was used as a double-test. One, because I finally got my hands on a Coco Pommel model I could actually convert and take the mane and tail from, so no longer do I have to settle for that weird Octavia-Twilight hybrid I used before. And second, this was the perfect chance to break out that nightie Coco is wearing, which is super adorable but I didn’t have a real reason to use it until now. So glad to see it working.
 
If you need Coco, she’ll be buried under the pillow fort you’ll find in the morning.