014 Bushels ❦ [Action for Mahogany]
[Applejack has been quiet for the last few days. Hardly in the mood to talk, the southerner has been taking advantage of the warmer weather to get in some training. Never wanting to sit still, she takes every opportunity to run or fight or do something, but outside of her pokemon, she insists on being alone. She has to keep herself busy. So she doesn't think. So she isn't reminded.
One year. One whole year. And that's just the time she remembers. That's not counting the time she's been here before. She hasn't seen her family, her home, her orchard, in a year. She knows that time works strange here, that for her, time isn't moving back home, but that doesn't quite translate to her emotions. To her, she's spent a whole year of her life chasing strange animals while her family and her farm is without her. Stuck in some strange land, located who knows how far away from home. If she was never brought here, what would she have experienced at home? Would this year's haul be a good one? Did Apple Bloom get her cutie mark? She didn't want to think about it. She didn't want to think at all.
If you happen to be wandering in a secluded part of town, you may notice Applejack training. She may be running laps, or doing sit-ups, or training her pokemon, but one thing is instantly noticeable: she looks like shit. Her clothes are torn and her body is dirty and covered in scrapes and bruises. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. She doesn't want to. She dreams of home.]
One year. One whole year. And that's just the time she remembers. That's not counting the time she's been here before. She hasn't seen her family, her home, her orchard, in a year. She knows that time works strange here, that for her, time isn't moving back home, but that doesn't quite translate to her emotions. To her, she's spent a whole year of her life chasing strange animals while her family and her farm is without her. Stuck in some strange land, located who knows how far away from home. If she was never brought here, what would she have experienced at home? Would this year's haul be a good one? Did Apple Bloom get her cutie mark? She didn't want to think about it. She didn't want to think at all.
If you happen to be wandering in a secluded part of town, you may notice Applejack training. She may be running laps, or doing sit-ups, or training her pokemon, but one thing is instantly noticeable: she looks like shit. Her clothes are torn and her body is dirty and covered in scrapes and bruises. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. She doesn't want to. She dreams of home.]
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Alright, let's finish getting you clean. Turn around and let me work on your back.
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This might sting a bit. [Getting a new lather of soap on the loofah, she starts to scrub at her back again.]
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Try not t'take too long back there...
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[She's mostly just teasing to keep AJ's mind off the pain of having her injuries cleaned up, but even under the dirt and blood, and especially when that starts to come off, Applejack really does have a nice back.]
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Well, I reckon you should enjoy it, then. [A laugh.]
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[She's too tired to do more than tease and poke though, even as she moves lower down. The cuts are practically everywhere.]
Seriously though, AJ, what did you do to yourself? These injuries go all the way down to your calves.
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[Kneeling down to scrub at her legs now.]
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[She spreads her legs a bit farther to give Twilight more room to work.]
Still, it was a good way t'keep t'myself. Nopony came lookin' for me in there.
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Yes we did, we just couldn't find you.
[Scrubbing those thighs a bit quicker than the rest of what she's had her hands on, mostly because she's kind of enjoying it too much.]
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[She sighs.]
I didn't mean t'make you worry.
[Because that helps.]
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[Okay,
stupid sexylegs are clean, Twilight can stand up and stop looking at the lower half of her girlfriend's body again.... Alright one more glance.
Seriously though, moving on... dear Celestia even she is appalled by the state of AJ's hair.]
Even if you are the strong one, I don't know why you seem convinced that no one will or should worry about you.
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[She shakes her head.]
'Sides, you an me are a team. Now, more than ever. It's my fault for not rememberin' that more often.
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[She'd hug her, but she's now busy shampooing her hair.]
We are supposed to look out for each other, and care for each other, and that goes both ways for each of us. It's not a bother in any sense. We do it because we love you. You know that.
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I know. I'm just...
[Stubborn?]
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... Proud.
[And whether that's a compliment or an insult, she's not saying.]
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I ain't got too much t'be proud of, here. All I did was admit my weakness an' get in a fight with my special somepony.
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[Blushing. Blushing so hard now that she's really grateful AJ's got her back to her.]
I mean I couldn't have done it alone. Which was sort of the point, really.
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Maybe. How's my hair?
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