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"Well perhaps long enough to get to my place to pick up some umbrellas, my house isn't that far from the studio, makes the commune easier, heh," He suggested, thinking about it.
"Sounds good." Icy looked outside again. It seemed to have slowed to a drizzle at least. "Let's not dawdle over here." She closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment. The moisture in the air condensed into a long stick, slowly weaving into an umbrella like shape. A moment later, a perfectly formed umbrella was floating in midair, made of ice obviously. It was also only large enough for two ponies to squeeze in.

"Let's... go..." Icy said, panting a little.