"How potato? Hot potato!" Purple rummages through her mane and hoof care box. "Normally I use this for drying hoof polish." Her head popped out the box seconds later adorned with a welder's mask. "Can somepony pass me a potato? Then tell me how hot the potato needs to be?"
Gearstride passed her a potato pulled from hammerspace.
Originally Posted by Deme
"W-well, I... Yes, he is...I mean, no, we're not...I mean..."
Foxglove clearly had no idea what she meant, and she was even...yes. She was even starting to blush.
"Yes, Snickerdoodle's the baker...Umm....But...I'm not sure what we're like. I never thought about it."
"Hahah...cute...you're blushing. He's a cutie, you should go for it, make him your special somepony you want to share kisses with."