Mirage Gets To Know Trixie
Later that day, Trixie and Mirage were still together in Mirage's home. Mirage had just introduced Trixie to his pet ferret, Skya. Soon enough, Trixie had made friends with the little ferret.
"She already likes you, Trixie," Mirage said. "Yeah," Trixie agreed while having Skya cuddled up on her mane like a bed, "She does like to cuddle around me."
"Then she's comfortable with you," Mirage said. "Thanks," smiled Trixie. Then she thought to herself, "If only I was this sweet to everypony in the past."
Nonetheless, Trixie just enjoyed her time with Skya.
Some time later, when Skya took a nap, Mirage had to go out for a while. Trixie decided to follow him.
"Oh, hey, Trixie," Mirage said, immediately noticing her, "I see that you decided to tag along with me." "Uh, yeah," Trixie replied, "I thought I could go with you now."
"Well," Mirage thought, "Skya could cuddle around you, but she's sleeping right now. All right, you can come with me." "Thanks," Trixie replied, but she really isn't so sure about it herself.
She followed Mirage nonetheless. "Where are you going?" Trixie asked. "I'm going to pick up a few documents to work on," Mirage answered. "But you're not a princess, I mean prince," Trixie stammered, getting her words mixed up.
"I am not a prince," Mirage said, correcting Trixie, "But I still have to do my work anyway." "I see," Trixie said, and then she thought to herself, "All I've ever done for a living is showing off my magic."
Eventually, Mirage arrived at a business shop. "I must pick up my documents," Mirage said, "You can come in with me." "Ok," Trixie said. Inside, Trixie sat down in the waiting room.
Soon enough, Mirage returned with a stack of papers. "I'm back, Trixie," Mirage smiled. Then he noticed Trixie looking worried. "Trixie," Mirage asked, starting to get worried, "What is bothering you?"
"Well, Trixie said, "You see, I wasn't really a nice pony long before I got to meet you." "Huh?" Mirage responded.
"Can we talk outside?" Trixie asked. "Sure," Mirage answered. Mirage and Trixie walked outside and thus, she explained what she did, and to her, it was not pretty.
"Oh," Mirage said, "I see. But you're not that pony that I met now." "I know," Trixie said, "I've learned my lesson now." "That's good," Mirage said, "But what has gotten into you back then?"
"Jealousy," Trixie answered. "Well, don't let it get to you again," Mirage said. "I won't," Trixie said. "Come on," Mirage said, "Let's go back home. Well, my home actually." "Here," Trixie said, "Let me carry those for you."
Trixie then carried the stack of papers for Mirage. "Oh, thanks," Mirage said, "I was starting to get tired from carrying all of those." "No problem," smiled Trixie.
Soon enough, both unicorns returned to Mirage's home. Trixie watched the ferret named Skya while Mirage started to work on his important documents.