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Awful Lot of Coffee in Equestria - NorrisThePony



A collection of Celestia, Luna, and Cadance's cynical conversations over coffee.

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Someone Keeps Moving My Hair

“Let’s talk manes,” Cadance began abruptly. “Specifically, yours. Your crazy freakish goddess manes.”

“Oh joy.” Luna rolled her eyes and broke a bit of toast in irritation. “This again.”

“Cadance, Luna and I put up with hair-based-harassment on a daily basis.”

“I am allegedly storing a universe in mine.” Luna sighed.

“And I frequently have to ask ponies to please stop chewing on mine because believe it or not it doesn’t taste like cotton candy or toothpaste.”

“Well then what does it taste like, Celly?” Luna asked, cocking her head curiously.

Celestia blinked. “...It tastes like hair, Luna.”

“Right,” Cadance said, already trying desperately to redirect the conversation from the throes of sibling bickering. “I’m not going to ask you any of those questions. I’m just curious how, and when I can expect mine.”

Silence.

“‘When you can expect yours.’” Luna repeated eventually. “‘Purchase hair, allow six to eight weeks for delivery.’ It doesn’t exactly work that way, Cadance.”

“You mean it’s not part of the whole… uh, alicorn kit and caboodle?” Cadance sounded greatly disappointed. “Aw. I was looking forward to getting a freaky flowy mane and tail.”

“Well, at the risk of going full-Twilight.” Celestia looked to the sun outside thoughtfully. “The flowing mane and tail are actually a by-product of magical overload induced by Luna and my connection with the celestial bodies. The flowing hair is caused by their otherworldly cosmic energy flowing through us.”

“Yeah. So if you want flowing hair, get a celestial body to control,” Luna suggested.

“What, like a second moon?”

“No!” Luna barked. “That’s my thing! Be creative!”

“Seriously, Cadance.” Celestia facehoofed. “This is the mare who went full-nightmare-mode from jealousy and you suggest stealing her thunder as a solution?”

“Well, I’m jealous of your freaky manes!” Cadance protested. “Do you want me to go full-nightmare-mode? Nightmare… uh… Nightmare Heart?”

“Nightmare Heart. Sounds terrifying,” Luna snorted. “What would you do? Snuggle us to death?”

“To be fair, that sounds like it’d be a terrifying and tedious way to go,” Celestia said. “No, a second moon is out of the question. In addition to making Luna angry, it would create massive flooding and probably end the world. And a second sun would roast us all alive.”

“Binary sunsets are good for staring introspectively at from your lonely desert homestead dreaming of one day doing battle with an overarching evil empire though,” Luna mused thoughtfully.

“...” Celestia opened her mouth to mutter some confused exclamation, but promptly closed it when she decided it was not nearly worth it. “The point is, dear niece, I’m afraid you and Twilight got the poor end of the stick when it came to celestial bodies and flowing hair.”

Cadance mumbled something unintelligible but distinctly irritated and took a hefty swig of her cappuccino.

“Wait a minute,” Luna perked up as if suddenly realizing something. “So our flowing hair is because of cosmic-magic overload, right? So tell me, sister… how come your hair didn’t become, like super flowy when you had to raise both the moon and the sun?”

“For the first few years, it did,” Celestia blushed. “There is a reason why I commissioned and consented to so little art of myself during those decades. It was… quite the ordeal. I swear, half of our royal treasury went towards conditioner. I used a bottle a day, easily.”

“I find it oddly hilarious that you two use conditioner and shampoo like every other pony,” Cadance said. “You two could make some serious dough doing endorsement deals.”

Princesses Sell Out,” Celestia chuckled, using her hooves to signal an imaginary newspaper headline. “I earnestly fear the day when our names are used for the purpose of capitalism.”

“I feel like something is really ironic about that statement,” Luna mused thoughtfully. “Eh, whatever.”

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