"Woah." Anon looks at Cheerilee with surprise as she approaches him at the train station. He wasn't kidding when he said the spa would get her sorted out. She got cleaned up, got a massage to wash away her fatigue, got her mane done, and she even got a hooficure. After that, she stopped by her house to try on the dress. Sure enough, it fits perfectly. She got a good look at herself in a mirror before she left, and the sight alone was enough to make her blush. The dress clings to her figure in all the right ways, and the color matches her coat and her eyes in a way that make both seem even more lovely than before. Never in her life has she ever felt so... "You look beautiful."