Topic: absinthe

Vanil woke up with the mother of hangovers, at least that's what the vanilla-coat mare thinks. She glanced around; she's in her room, that's good news. But she's also not in the same dress as last night although in all honesty it's a far, far better dress...almost as if its meant for a model. Hmm, maybe the sash wrapped around her body with "Miss Canterlot" written on it might clue her in. She makes the common mistake of asking herself if things can get any more confusing and so lo and behold! T...