Artemis didn't doubt that several of the nicer dress shops Lily had visited with her on Sunday probably had the same setup going on in reverse. A few colts of assorted sizes and tempers, wearing clothing perhaps a half-size too small, serving as receptionists in front of oodles of salesmares dressed up to show off the store's finest fashions. The mere thought of such a gaggle of overbearing, tightly-cropped stallions was enough to make the pegasus feel a bit flushed underneath her gorget.