[She's speechless. Maybe it was the exhaustion, or the kiss, or the pain or the confession, or some crazy combination of everything that had transpired that day, but Applejack found herself physically unable to form words.
Her arms, still trembling from moments before, tightened around Twilight's waist. She was so close. Closer than she had ever been before. She had never noticed it before, but their bodies seemed to fit together like puzzle pieces. Like whoever was so sick to trap them in these bodies had made them perfect for each other.
She rests her head atop Twilight's, hiding her face in her purple hair.]
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[She's speechless. Maybe it was the exhaustion, or the kiss, or the pain or the confession, or some crazy combination of everything that had transpired that day, but Applejack found herself physically unable to form words.
Her arms, still trembling from moments before, tightened around Twilight's waist. She was so close. Closer than she had ever been before. She had never noticed it before, but their bodies seemed to fit together like puzzle pieces. Like whoever was so sick to trap them in these bodies had made them perfect for each other.
She rests her head atop Twilight's, hiding her face in her purple hair.]