"Hm? Which dress, dear?" Rarity spoke as her head peeked itself up from the mannequins. She followed the hoof that was extended by the stallion and her eyes fell upon a dress that she knew all too well. "Now that, my dear Fancy Pants, is the very dress I wore at my very first Grand Galloping Gala. Though this is the restored version. The first version got a little... destroyed."