You look at the bits in your saddlebag. You're really gonna have to kick it into overdrive tomorrow if you spend all this money.
You fly back to Carousel Boutique and grace the doorway with another ding of the bell. The same mare from earlier perks up at the sound and is delighted to see you return.
"Oh wonderful, you've returned! You have the money with you this time?" She asks.
"Yep, it's all here!" You grin while eying your new dress.
The unicorn waves you over to her register and rings up your purchase.
[30 bits lost]
Before you can even say thank you she begins begging you to put the thing on
"Oh please put it on before you leave! I just absolutely HAVE to see you in it!"
You eagerly oblige and dash into the nearest changing room in the boutique. After a couple minutes of squeezing into the dress you emerge.
"Oh gosh~" You say aloud.
The mare levitates a mirror over to your face so quickly you thought it was going to strike you in the face.
"Well, how is it?! It's great isn't it?! I knew you'd love it. I do amazing work after all."
You blush at yourself in the mirror, so caught up in your cuteness you've tuned out the seamstress.
"Oh! It's great!" You reassure her, "I love it."
"Splendid! Please come back again, I'm sure I've got a few other things lying around that you might like."
After exchanging goodbyes you step out onto the street. The dress really was the right choice you think to yourself. It hugs you, but not in a way that makes you feel gross, and it's comfortable to boot.
You're content with your purchase but your stomach is not. It growls loudly.