7:05 AM

You decide you still want those apple muffins and head off towards Suger Cube Corner. You find drool forming in your mouth as the sweet smell of freshly baked goods grows ever stronger. By the time you actually reach the door and walk in you're practically floating on a cloud of pastry bliss. You should come here more often in the morning for nothing else but to smell them cooking.

The bell jingles as you walk in the door and you're greeted by a pink head popping out from the kitchen.

"And the first customer of the day is..." Pinkie says as her eyes sweep to you, "Spiky Wiky! Hey Spike, what can I do for you?"

You grin and walk over to the counter. "Hey Pinkie Pie, this place smells delicious. What do you have baking?"

"Oh just the breakfast things," Pinkie says, trotting over to the register and dusting some four out of her coat, "Muffins, donuts, cinnamon rolls, all the good things. What are you doing here so early this morning?"

"Twilight let me have the day off," you tell her, "and I was craving some apple muffins. Got any of those?"

"Do I ever!" Pinkie says happily, reaching under the counter and pulling out two amazing smelling muffins, "You're lucky, these just came out of the oven."

You lick your lips and pull out a couple bits. "Thanks Pinkie, I owe you one."

"Psht." Pinkie waved a hoof dismissively. "I'm literally just doing my job. Enjoy the morning Spiky."

You nod, thanking her again, and go off to sit down.

Sit inside

Sit outside