"There," said Pinkie, pointing a hoof.
"Oh, I see," Pinkie replied. "Can I come talk to it?"
Pinkie put a hoof under her chin. "I'm not sure. You are me, but you're also not me. I should probably ask them."
Pinkie nodded. "I understand. Don't worry too much about it, it's not a problem if they don't let me. It's fair to keep secrets on something like this."
"But I want to tell you all about it!" Pinkie pouted. "I could just tell you and say I only spoke to myself, but I would feel like I lied to it."
"No, no, really, it's okay." Pinkie put a hoof on Pinkie's shoulder. "No need to stress about it. Stay strong, Pinkie."
"Thank you, Pinkie. You're right." Pinkie snapped at attention. "Well, I'll wave if you're allowed to come. I'll tell you all I can after we've discussed what I can and can't share."
Pinkie nodded. "Good luck, Pinkie."
"Thanks." And Pinkie began to walk down the slope of the cliff.
Pinkie watched her go, as she approached her destination. The two of them would be discussing a moment later. At least, she got to watch, which was still quite nice.