>>18765144>The next day, you stand in front of a fruit cart and inspect some of the ripe looking goods. As you ponder to yourself, the same stallion from last night comes up by you and meekly purchases a bag of carrots before trying to sneak away.>You glance over at him a moment before going back to your business. After buying all that you needed, you walk out of the market place but get called out by the stallion, “Hey.”“Huh?”
>You turn around and see him come trotting up, “Sorry about last night.”“Sorry? For what?”
>”It wasn’t right, trying to pick you up like that.”“Oh cmon, if your gonna try and be a man, don’t back out when it doesn’t work. Look, you tried something, and it didn’t work. It happens, part of being a guy is getting shot down and fixing up your game. But coming up to me and acting like you “found yourself” or had some realization is stupid, and fake. Don’t apologize, stick to your guns.”
>”Uhh…what does that mean?”“It means, if you wanted to get into my pants, keep doing that, don’t pretend to be sorry for something you are not. I can see right through that.”
>He hangs his head again and sighs “Sorry.”“You’re doing it again, look, just be yourself, and don’t let me being a mare affect how you act.”
>”I guess I’ll try that.”“Have fun with that, I’m leavin.”
>”Wait, I didn’t get your name.”“My name?”
>You ponder to yourself and shrug.“Ann.”
>”Oh ok, my names Caramel.” He gives you a charming and genuine smile as you smile back, "Well, see ya." As he walks away, you tap on the ground and smile knowingly."Hmm, say, Caramel."
>"Yeah?""You doing anything today?"
>For a moment he seems surprised, but smiles back.>In a restaurant, you and Caramel sit across one another and laugh. "I swear, AJ looked like she was passing a kidney stone.""Hahaha, oh god, you're gonna make me pee myself."