Rainbow Dash versus Marewich
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Shaking the water from her coat and mane as she entered her little castle in the clouds, Ponyville's premier weathermare snagged a hanging towel from the back of the door. What a day! The Mayor had everypony working double shifts to make up for climatic shortfalls, and that meant mandatory overtime for Equestria's airborne federal employees. Racing to cover for an unseasonably dry southern warming trend was a pain in the flanks; clouds had to be brought in from a hundred miles away or more and all the actual work was seriously cutting into her much needed naptime.
Figuring half-dry was mostly-dry, Dash tossed the towel into a pile of its fallen sisters. The bundle of laundry was large enough to plant a flag on, but there was still enough room in the hallway that doing the laundry could be put off for a while more. The only Laundromat was in Ponyville, after all, and that place had to be about twenty percent muddier by now, what with the engineered dow