Her horn kept itself charged slightly in order to pick up a glass from the cabinet before it was placed under the tab for some water. She brought the glass to her lips and began to drink it empty in mere seconds, she had gulped the liquid down her throat. "Ahh, how refreshing," she spoke to herself with a light chuckle. The glass was simply set in the sink below her and Rarity turned herself around to leave the place as it was. But soon after she left the kitchen, the thirst returned as quickly as it came and she gently shook her head. Rarity always had been the stubborn mare when it came to dealing with matters of her body, whether it be physical injuries or illnesses.