One day, Trixie invited me to have tea with her. Now Trixie, bless her, does not seem like the type of pony to normally drink tea. So I asked her what that was all about. She told me while she herself was also not originally the greatest fan of drinking tea, she had gotten really good at turning random objects into teacups and thus now had hundreds of teacups littering her wagon and she needed to get rid of them somehow, So lately she had been getting really into drinking tea with fellow ponies and then giving them the teacups to keep as a souvenir of her friendship. So we drank tea together, along with some delicious crumpets. And then we cuddled and made out, as we are wont to do.