There was no stopping her. Spike had tried everything he could think of from making her some calming jasmine tea to reading from her favorite book, but his sister was determined to drive herself to insanity.

“It just doesn’t make sense, Spike. Pinkie shouldn’t be able to do most of what she’s doing, and I’m going to find out how she’s doing it.”

He sighed and nodded. “Okay, Twilight. Is it okay if I go to Rarity?” He took her silence to mean ‘yes’ mostly because he didn’t want to be around when the unstoppable force hit the immovable object.