Pinkie placed the steaming mug of coffee on the counter. There were no customers this early in the day even though the cakes were already hard at work and the sign all but shouted: “open”.

She gave the coffee and appraising glance before turning around and taking a cupcake to place on the saucer. She then sat down and waited.

Only moments later an exhausted looking white unicorn dragged herself through the door, magicking over her cup without so much as a “thank you”.

Pinkie smiled and grabbed another one, this next cup of hangover cure would be for Twilight.