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Applejack of course heard the sound of Pinkie's accident, combined with the sight of her diaper expanding. The farm pony offers a concerned smile and quickly pulls Pinkie off the cart and into a hug.
"There, there, sugarcube. It's okay," She coos patting her honorary big sister on the back. "You're just a little filly now remember? It's fine if you gotta use your diaper." Applejack says, half pulling Pinkie further into the clearing she'd chosen just on the off chance somepony comes up the road as they're sitting here.. ('Specially seeing as how once we get to Aunt Scone's you ain't gonna have a choice).
Honestly, Applejack had almost been hoping that Pinkie would have used her diaper on her own by the time they stopped as it would certainly make adjusting to Aunt Scones rules once they arrive a touch easier. Plus, there was a slight chance that seeing Pinkie act more babyish was becoming increasingly adorable to her. In any case, after a little more hugging, she pulls Pinkie up to face her and smiles before reaching up to wipe her eyes.
"Now how about we get you changed into a nice fresh diaper, and then get started on dinner okay?" Applejack coos, patting Pinkie Pie's mane.
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