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!53BKYS8dZU 01/09/11(Sun)00:03 No.22476811>>22476791 --------------------- Soon Twilight was asleep, and Pinkie watched her as she smiled and muttered, smiling a bright and secret smile of her own. “Oh Twilight Sparkle,” Pinkie sighed, “I don’t know which little pony you have a crush on, but whoever it is – I’m SUPER jealous of them.” And then she closed her eyes and fell asleep too. The next morning Applejack woke up. She tried to prise her eyes open, but they were stuck together – and when she finally did, her world was flooded with pain as daylight streamed into them. She smacked her lips, and they were dry and cracked like Granny Smith’s. “Now what in tarnation happened last night, I wonder!” She couldn’t remember a thing. Slowly she looked around at the devastation of the crumpled blanket, the leftover snacks, cake crumbs and empty bottles. Twilight was still asleep, a goofy smile visible under the tangle of black and purple hair all over her face. “Good morning sleepy-head!” chimed Pinkie Pie from the kitchen. “Ah, uh... good mornin’” Applejack replied, staggering to her feet, her head pounding. Pinkie poked her head out of the kitchen door and said, “Please don’t wake Twilight – she’s SUPER exhausted from last night!” She brought out a frying pan and flipped a couple of pancakes into the air, catching them effortlessly. “Now, are you a lemon and sugar pony, or a chocolate sauce pony!? HA, no WAIT!” She laughed, “You’re an APPLE-sauce pony, aren’t you!?” At the word “apple” Applejack’s gorge rose. She swallowed with a grimace and replied, “No apples for a while, Pinkie Pie...” No apples for a long, long while! “Chocolate sauce it is then!” laughed Pinkie, returning to the kitchen and leaving Applejack to crawl back into her sleeping-bag, holding her head and moaning, as Twilight slept blissfully on. |