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[CrimsonNova]

"A cart? Oh, you do spoil us!" Pesto said with an excited kiss to his muzzle as she climbed into the back of the cart. "I think you are a saint," she teased.
"A furniture store would indeed be a good start. Maybe we should make a list?" Pesto rooted around in the saddlebag she had hastily hitched onto her back. She found a pen and paper and began to scribble.

[GreyMatter]

Grey started off toward the rest of the city, and he says to Pesto, "Well, I also got it to carry all of this. So, what do we want to buy first? Crib? Bed? Tables? What do you think is most important?" He said. As he walked, his mind wandered. He began to think about the foal more, and how life will be with the foal. He let's out a happy sigh.

[CrimsonNova]

Pesto tapped her chin lightly with the pen. "A crib and a bed would indeed be the best thing to start off with," she said, and smiled at him. "Although tables are indeed important. And I suppose we'll be wanting book cases soon enough too." she laughed softly.

[GreyMatter]

Grey Matter pulled the cart into town, past a store called Sofas and Quills, where he remarked, "We may need one of those if you are ever mad at me." Finally, the two and a half of them arrived at a store that sold beds and cribs. Luckily for cart space, they were self assembly, but that also meant that Grey had to build it, and he was more book smart than tool smart. Also, he would have to come back to get the matresses. Afterward, he decided to take Pesto to look around. "My parents sent some gift money for us to buy furniture. We got around a thousand bits, so pick what you want. Not what we need. We have enough for what we need, this thousand is for us to splurge."

[CrimsonNova]

Pesto giggled and waddled to Grey and wrapped one lazy wing around him. "Well, a new easel would be nice, although perhaps a desk?"
She began to look around, making appreciative noises now and then, and sneaking loving glances back to Grey every so often.

[GreyMatter]

(Notification, Y U NO NOTIFY ME!)

(Ugh. I cringe at that too. My bad. I thought it would be funny. Not like I could delete it though, there doesn't exist a button for that.)

Grey thought, they could get both, but how could they maximize the gift money? Finally, he thought of a drafting desk. A desk that can angle down like an easel, or set flat to be a regular desk. When he found one, he asked,w "Honey? How about this one? It has a chair, so you can take a load off while you paint." He said, nuzzling her, "I love you." He said, although she always knew it.