@masqueradedluck

Sunset was still at a loss for how she managed to get to Paris of all places. She had honestly thought the contest at the mall was a fluke, but she won two weeks later, and after making sure that everything was legit, she was off to France. Good for her. She was sick of Canterlot City anyway.

After buying an English-to-French dictionary, and a little magic, she no longer had to worry about struggling with keeping up with the French language. And once again finding pure gold to be just as valuable here as in the States, she was good on money too, thankful that she was able to get the bits past airport security.

After renting a moped, as much as she would’ve preferred a motorcycle, she was off. After exploring the city, marveling at the sights and daydreaming, her stomach rumbled loudly. Chuckling to herself, she spotted nearby bakery, the sign reading ‘Tom & Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie’. Smiling, she pulles in. Pastries sounded good.