Scootaloo and Celestia stared at the empty space in front of them while sitting at a table.
Scootaloo slowly got out of her chair and brushed up against Celestia.
Celestia slightly leaned away from it.
Scootaloo leaned in closer towards Celestia until it looked like Celestia was laying on her side and Scootaloo was on top of her.
Celestia stared at the ceiling while Scootaloo huffed.
Scootaloo slowly wrapped her hooves around Celestia, who squirmed in response.
The two sat like that for a couple minutes.
Scootaloo gave Celestia an exasperated look.
Celestia very, very slowly raised a hoof and wrapped it around Scootaloo's shoulder, refusing to look away from the ceiling.
The two sorta hugged for a moment.
Celestia let her hoof go limp and lay there.
Scootaloo sighed and sat back down at the table.
Celestia quietly joined her.
"Was it really that bad?" Scootaloo asked.
Celestia remained quiet.
"Whatever," Scootaloo rolled her eyes, "happy Mother's day Mo-"
Celestia flipped over the table.