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// Heal Thyself 
// Story: Flash Of A Reflection 
// by Moproblems Moharmoney 
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"We do not approve of this, physician!" Princess Luna growled, her bodies ticks telling me more than the mares mouth ever could.

She knew it was necessary, believed me implicitly, even. The infuriating Alicorn just didn't want to do it, though.

"As your therapist-" I said softly, voice still audible in my temporary office within Canterlot Castle, "-I think it'll be good for you. Focus on the here and now, not some 'wider destiny', you'll also get to reconnect with your- "

"Yes, yes, the serfs."

"Subjects…"  I whined, having already warned her several times in the past. If her eyes rolled any harder, they'd have shot out of her sockets by now.

She hummed from a moment, before her face became a familiar scowl.

"Can I merely not have the turf brought to me? It's certainly within the royal peroga-why are you laughing? You said 'Touch grass', no?"