Lucky didn’t have to guess as she walked up to the machine. She could easily read that it identified her by species and weight, then provided meal choices that were roughly analogous to the ones she was used to. She selected a huge hayburger to demonstrate, then wary ponies gathered around to watch as it was made for her. The display opened, and she set it down on the nearest table. “Flurry Heart and I ate here last time. I think there might be some beverages in there too. Point is, we won’t starve. Even if we don’t have most of our weapons, or the scientific equipment… we have time. We can figure out a plan.”