Nevertheless, the cafeteria was out. The last thing Twilight wanted to do was cause a bunch of sick ponies to gallop out the exit in panic. But that still left the kitchen. With a sigh, she pushed open the door, a slight smile playing across her muzzle as the guard shrank back slightly. She couldn’t blame him; she was about to enter—uninvited—into another mare’s domain. She could only rely on her standing in town and the Apple family’s legendary hospitality to prevent them from being ejected bodily for their trespass.