Twilight Sparkle lowered her teacup, glancing for a moment out the window.
"Nice day today, huh?"
Twilight nodded. Spike turned his attention back to his comic book. "Must be nice to finally have all of those voices out of your head."
"Yeah."
"Are you going to keep writing that book, by the way?"
Twilight narrowed her eyes and stared at the aforementioned book, still sitting open-faced on her desk.
"Maybe."
"TWILIGHT!" A second Twilight Sparkle appeared in a flash, panting heavily. "You--you need to keep writing! Your very existence depends on it!"
I don't know what else to write for this chapter lol.