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Bravo, man. Bravo. [Claps]
“Sure, no problem, kid.”
“Well, see ya!”
“Wait, where ya headed?”
“Uh, home?”
“Hmm, I don’t think I’ve ever seen your home.”
“Well, I don’t have a family, so I live at the Ponyville Orphanage on the edge of town.”
“…”
“Rainbow Dash? You okay?”
“…”
“Uhh…”
“…what did you say?”
“I live at the Ponyville Orphanage?”
“…how long?”
“The…past three years, after the Cloudsdale one closed down. Why?”
Rainbow Dash lowers her head and emits powerful, heaving sobs. She reaches over and pulls Scootaloo into her trembling body.
“…I’m sorry…”
“Rainbow?”
“…I’m so sorry…”
“…Rainbow Dash…”
“Stop calling me that! That’s not who I am to you…”
“Wh-what do you mean? Ar…are you…my…”
Rainbow Dash nods slowly.
“Yep, I’m your mom…”
The two sat in each other’s embrace and stared into each other’s purple-ish eyes for what felt like an eternity. Eventually, Scootaloo buried her face into Rainbow Dash’s chest and began wailing like a foal. Their eyes started streaming like faucets left to run.
“MOMMY!”
“It’s okay, I’m here…”
“MOMMY!”
“Shh, shh, it’s okay. You’re commin’ home with me.”
Yeah, I know my scootalove/scootadopt.