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“T- thank you? Anyways, the name’s Anon. Who might you be?”
>The mare’s brow furrowed as she mouthed your name.
>She then gave an approving nod before going for a gulp of beer.
>”I am Zecora, shaman of the Everfree. But do tell, why did this town call for thee?”
>You sucked your lower lip in between your teeth.
>Just blurting out that you inherited something as valuable as a house was no good, right?
>...then again, it was the truth.
“I… inherited a house in here. So I decided to move in and…”
>You trailed off as Zecora drew a sharp breath and covered her mouth with a hoof.
>”I must apologize! I did not mean to remind you of a loved one’s demise!”
>Staring at her for a few seconds, you gathered your thoughts.
>You then stuck up a hoof and shook your head.
“No, no. No need for that. I hardly remember him. I last met him as a little colt. I hear he just really didn’t get along with his closer family so-”
>Shrugging, you were relieved to see the zebra set her hoof back onto the table.
“-I ended up with it out of the blue.”
>She studied your face for a moment with her eyelids twitching, then nodded.
>”I was about to suggest we adjourn to give you time to mourn. But on your face I see a smile, so I suppose you can stay a while.”
>She traced the rim of her glass with a hoof before lifting it to her lips and going for a deep swig.
>A bit of foam stuck to her snoot as she lowered the glass and gulped down the beer.

>That was your chance to get even.
>You reached out with a hoof, and-
>Her reaction was immediate.
>Her hoof twitched and moved towards yours, before she stopped it and turned to stare straight into your eyes.
>She had a serious look on her as her cyan eyes pierced straight into your soul.
>The corners of her mouth curled into a hint of a smile as she looked back down at her glass.
>All that in the time it took your hoof to reach her cheek.
>You slid that hoof across her mouth in one soft motion.
>She glanced at the streak of foam you showed her before letting out a soft chuckle.
>”My, how bold! Are you digging for gold-”
>Her heavy, gold earrings swayed back and forth as she flicked her ears.
>”-or what do you see in a mare this old?”

What would you like to do?

The answer is that I took one line for Zecora from the AI and added the bit about an ear flick. That's it.
This time, I lifted some couplets from AI text but nothing more.

I couldn't fit everything you wanted in here while keeping the level of detail and quality. Zecora is a very strong character and didn't play along with the rapidfire questioning!

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