Twilight rubbed her horn as her future self nervously tapped her hooves together behind her. Looking at her gave Twilight a migraine from the spray paint saying ‘I love Doctor Whooves’ on her side.

“Let me get this straight,” Twilight said with a glare, “You’re from the future.”

“Eheh… Right.” She nervously smiled.

“You came back in time, running through town and yelling about Discord being awesome.” Twilight’s stare didn’t waver.

“Well, I was calling him stupendously amazing… But yeah.”

Twilight groaned as she slapped a hoof to her head.

“And you did all that because…?”

She hesitated, looking like she was in Celestia’s office, before replying.

“I… Might’ve seen the future version of me do the same thing.”

Twilight blanched at that. “If you saw your future self do that, then you couldn’t let that not happen, because then…” She trailed off.

“Then there would be a paradox.”

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