In her eyes she caught the wonderful bathroom in which she had spent some 'quality time' on one of her earlier trips to the castle. Almost everything seemed to be the same as when she left it the first time around and simply couldn't believe it what she caught in her eye. An eye that was soon enough followed by her right one. "Same room? Just dumped in the cabinet to make it look different?" she thought aloud to herself before she shook her head a couple times. "I need some clarity upon this all. Without a doubt she means it good, but there is a catch somewhere beneath the grass. What's next, me becoming her personal assassin or something the like?" Rarity allowed a 'mph' to leave through her nose at the thought that was going through her mind. "Don't be ridiculous. How can a pony of fashion be guided to become a hitmare?" she added to her words.