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// 7 
// Story: The Blessed 
// by RarityEQM 
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"Do you know where Pinkie is? It's very very important that I speak with her," Twilight said. She had cut in line at the bakery. Twilight never cut in line, but she wasn't at Sugar Cube Corner to purchase anything. The other ponies behind her could wait. She just needed Mrs. Cake's answer. That was all. This was quick. Ponies could wait for just a moment while she questioned Pinkie's whereabouts. 

Mrs. Cake winced at the question but twisted around and pointed towards the door at the back of the shop that lead to the living area. 

"She's upstairs. She looked so exhausted after she came home last night, I told her to take the day off. I think...I hope she's getting some rest. Can you do me a favor?  Would you check on h-" Mrs. Cake was saying, but Twilight was gone before she could get the words out.