Mirage's Time
Later that day after both Trixie and Mirage got back home, well, it's Mirage's home to be precise, Mirage started to work on his important documents.
"Oh pony," he thought to himself, "This is going to be a long time for me. Well, better get going." With that said, Mirage started signing away.
Meanwhile, in another room, Trixie is enjoying her time with Scya, Mirage's pet ferret. "She's a really nice ferret," Trixie said only to herself, "So calm and quiet." She never had gone to check on Mirage, as she didn't want to disturb him while he's working.
"So is Mirage," Trixie thought, "I'm glad that I've met him. If I hadn't run into him, I'd be wandering around all over Equestria." Trixie remembered her time before coming into Furry Town and after she left Ponyville. Trixie thought about it for a moment.
"Guess I did have some interesting things like sailboating, going through dark forest and cleaning up a lake with some ponies," Trixie said to the little ferret. Skya just nodded to say that he almost agrees with what Trixie had said.
"Before," Trixie went on, "I was a show off show pony who likes to show off my magic. That almost made me popular, which wasn't really all that good inside." Skya didn't respond.
"Oh well," Trixie said, "At least you're with me now and Mirage is here, too." So with that, Trixie said no more and just sat there, cuddling up with Skya. Of course, it is the opposite as the little ferret is smaller than Trixie, obviously.
Some time later, "I'm done," Mirage said, feeling relieved, "Whew! That was a load of signing, even for a unicorn pony like us." "Yeah," Trixie replied, "Whatever you say, Mirage."
"How is it going?" Mirage asked Trixie and Skya. "Fine," Trixie answered, "We're just doing nothing." "I see," Mirage said with a smile. "Ok," Trixie said, "Glad to see you all finished, Mirage."
"For now," Mirage said, "Is there anything you want to talk to me about?" "No," Trixie answered meekly, "Not really." "Hmm," Mirage said, looking at Trixie. "So?" Trixie replied.
"Let's get some sleep," Mirage told Trixie at last, "We'll need our energy for tomorrow." "Right," Trixie agreed, "Whatever you say, Mirage."
So the two unicorns fell asleep together, not in the same bed, of course. Trixie is hoping to do something together with Mirage tomorrow.
