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[shyformerassistant]

[She's only writing this because she can't handle showing herself right now. Plus crying on the scrolls twice in a roll won't do any good for her or her business if she comes across as a cry baby.

The writing is clear, but slightly shaky.]

Kreutzer has died. She was killed by the Pale Pony.

The boutique is closed until further notice.

[There clearly was more, but it seems a couple drops of water had gotten on whatever else she wrote and erased it into a puddle.]

Comments

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[like_a_dragon]

[She doesn't know these people. It's something that she's regretting now that people are apparently suffering. So there words are short:]

Im sorry for ur loss.

I hope u have somebody u can b with.

[Text]

[shyformerassistant]

[Well there's no stopping her from knowing other ponies.]

Thank you.

[Text]

[like_a_dragon]

Ur welcome and my condolences.

[Then there's a moment where she doesn't feel right leaving it there.]

Actually can i ask u something?

[Text]

[shyformerassistant]

[She would have been fine with it if she left it there.]

Yes?

[Text]

[like_a_dragon]

Im still new so i wanted to know what ponies do when they want to remember friends that died.

[There's another pause before...]

I want to pay my respects

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[shyformerassistant]

I see.

Well, a funeral no doubt will be made for her. I imagine human funerals aren't much different than pony funerals.

[She didn't want to think about that so soon, but she will need to make herself a funeral dress for it. Maybe even as a kimono. Assuming they wear kimonos for funerals. Coco didn't really know.]

[like_a_dragon]

I c.

OK.

If u want I can be there for u.

[Text]

[shyformerassistant]

[She hesitates. She doesn't really know her very well. However she seems nice, so perhaps she'll let her see her.]

Sure, if it's not a problem for you.

[like_a_dragon]

Its not a problem.

My name is Chie btw.

So u know it is me when I am there.

[You know, that really loud pony from a couple of weeks ago? :)]

[shyformerassistant]

Thank you, Chie.

My name is Coco Pommel.

[Oh yes her. She's over it by now.]

[like_a_dragon]

Coco got it.

When u find out more let me know.

[There's another pause, but it's not long before:]

And I'm sorry for your loss.

[Though still rough to look at, that last bit was cleaner and more elegant than most everything up until this point. She took her time to write it out.]