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Trixie sat in a booth of the inn/tavern, listening to the storm.  She felt undressed without her cape and hat, but Ponyville was the one place she didn't want recognition.

"I'm going to need a room and a bottle of your best," Trixie said to the nearest waiter.

Not long after getting her bottle, Trixie felt a hoof tap her on the side.  Trixie turned to see a purple earth pony looking at her with bleary eyes and standing on unsteady hooves.  'Clearly,' Trixie thought to herself, 'she's a popular customer here.'

"You're the Great and Powerful Trixie," she accused with a slur.

"Why," Trixie sighed, "you a fan?"

"Your magic show scared my kid," she slammed her hooves on the table as she spoke.  "All that lightning and fireworks, you could have started a fire.  And then you brought an Ursa to town."

Trixie placed a hoof on the pony's chest.  "If you're gonna accuse somepony of something, you might want to get your facts straight first.  It was those two dolts Slugs and Scissors who brought that stupid bear into your stupid town.  So why don't you sit down before you fall down," she finished with a light shove.

The earth pony went hurtling back, knocking over a nearby table.  Before Trixie could even say anything, three earth ponies were escorting her to the door.

"But I barely touched her," Trixie protested.  "At least let me grab my-," she turned her head to see the purple earth pony smiling triumphantly back at her as she caressed Trixie's bottle of wine.  The pony grabbed the bottle with her mouth and tipped her head back.  Seconds later, she spat the empty bottle to the floor before staggering away.

Trixie's mouth was still hanging open as she was pushed out the door and into the rain.  "I really hate this town."

Description
Trixie sat in a booth of the inn/tavern, listening to the storm.  She felt undressed without her cape and hat, but Ponyville was the one place she didn't want recognition.

"I'm going to need a room and a bottle of your best," Trixie said to the nearest waiter.

Not long after getting her bottle, Trixie felt a hoof tap her on the side.  Trixie turned to see a purple earth pony looking at her with bleary eyes and standing on unsteady hooves.  'Clearly,' Trixie thought to herself, 'she's a popular customer here.'

"You're the Great and Powerful Trixie," she accused with a slur.

"Why," Trixie sighed, "you a fan?"

"Your magic show scared my kid," she slammed her hooves on the table as she spoke.  "All that lightning and fireworks, you could have started a fire.  And then you brought an Ursa to town."

Trixie placed a hoof on the pony's chest.  "If you're gonna accuse somepony of something, you might want to get your facts straight first.  It was those two dolts Slugs and Scissors who brought that stupid bear into your stupid town.  So why don't you sit down before you fall down," she finished with a light shove.

The earth pony went hurtling back, knocking over a nearby table.  Before Trixie could even say anything, three earth ponies were escorting her to the door.

"But I barely touched her," Trixie protested.  "At least let me grab my-," she turned her head to see the purple earth pony smiling triumphantly back at her as she caressed Trixie's bottle of wine.  The pony grabbed the bottle with her mouth and tipped her head back.  Seconds later, she spat the empty bottle to the floor before staggering away.

Trixie's mouth was still hanging open as she was pushed out the door and into the rain.  "I really hate this town."