Pinkie looks down at her hands, laying still and curled up in her lap. "He's gonna make us more like we are in those things, right? I dunno if I can do that, but...I don't like being like this either." She thinks she might be more at ease if all her weird long limbs and skinny weak fingers were just gone. But you can't just be a horse. It'd be the end of her career for sure, and then what?
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Pinkie looks down at her hands, laying still and curled up in her lap. "He's gonna make us more like we are in those things, right? I dunno if I can do that, but...I don't like being like this either." She thinks she might be more at ease if all her weird long limbs and skinny weak fingers were just gone. But you can't just be a horse. It'd be the end of her career for sure, and then what?