"Huh...where's the bellboy?" Pinkie asked, eagerly looking about with a manic sense of glee.
"There is no bellhop Pinkie, 'cause this here factory is abandoned. We oughta go be'fer somethin' bad happens to us," AJ sighed, growing frazzled from Pinkie's stubborn persistence.
"And besides, a bellhop is for hotels, not factories. You'd be looking for a secretary," Twilight noted, pushing her dark glasses up back closer to the back of her nose.
"It doesn't really matter who comes, so long as we can get my super-dy duper tour started! There's gonna be tons of fun and free sweets~ And even a special surprise at the end!" Pinkie beamed, face consumed with a splitting grin far too wide for normal individuals. "And that means we need someone now please!" she crooned, ringing the bell again. Silence befell the creaky factory interior.
"Ya see, I told y'all that-" with AJ cut short, the girls watched as the walls began to quake, rumbling and shaking every which a-way. "Land's sake! An earthquake! Get down everyone!"All but Pinkie ducked down, awaiting a terrible tremor to shake them about. In its place was the sliding and falling back of the walls, revealing a polished, posh interior hallway in place of the once drab emptiness minutes before.
"Wowy zowy! It's even cooler than before!" Pinkie squealed with delight, clapping her hands at the show of force.
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