“We.” Lucky Break slumped sideways, leaning briefly against Flurry Heart. She wasn’t wearing her helmet, so Flurry could feel the heat of her. The alicorn was clearly exhausted with all this—she hadn’t slept since they learned they would be attacked soon, so far as Flurry Heart knew. The weird patches she kept sticking on her face to stay awake were obviously wearing her down. “Say something else.”