"Well, you can say that the case is going to be of a little visit to somepony. I have been dwelling through the night for months, my slave. I need to get out from time to time right? Besides, that lie over the illness has to fall eventually. Nopony is sick forever," replied Rarity under a small smile. The parasol was closed again and spun around its axis with a hoof and a little bit of magic before it was being set to the ground and the left foreleg of Rarity rested on it.