Starlight: Please Pinkie?

Pinkie: I don't know. Last time you put a spell on me to control me.

S: B-but I removed it and we made cupcakes together, remember?

P: Yeah. I remember. They tasted awful.

S: What? B-but you said....

P: That is was a nice first attempt. But they still tasted awful.

S: That change everything...

P: Huh? How so?

S: I wanted you to help me make them, but... I need you to make me two dozens cupcakes!

P: What?

S: For tomorrow.

P: What?!

S: And... m-maybe a chocolate cake?

P: We got one already...

S: Black forest one?

P: Oh. Sorry. WHAT?!

S: I... uh... Would help you in return.

P: How?

S: How about...

P: Look Starlight. I know you want well, but I'm too busy right now and....

S: How about a infinite bottle of frosting!

P: ...... Keep talking.

S: I... could put a spell on...

P: Nah. Not gonna happen.

S: B-but Pinkie...

P: No more spell on... Sorry. No can't do.

She began to walk away.

S: I... I... I... I know how to make sugar more sugary!

She stopped.

P: Interesting.... but no.

S: *sigh* I will babysit the Cakes babies for you.

P: For a week.

S: What? I can't...

Pinkie rose her hoof.

S: *sigh*

Starlight did as well.

S: One week.

They hoof-bump.

P: And you begin now.

S: What?!

P: I need time for making these cupcakes, silly. Everything will be ready for tomorrow as promised.

S: Great.

P: The Cakes will soon be awake from their nap. You better be ready then. And one more thing.

S: Let me guess, no magic?

P: Uh, no. If you want to survive the week, you better use it. Trust me. But no mind control. That's off limit.

S: Awesome. In what kind of situation I put myself again?



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