Celestia sat at the dining table, feeling at once very tired and fully awake. Luna was to join her shortly, having finished her shift, and no doubt wanting to both enjoy a snack before bed and do some light, friendly gloating over her apparent victory in the great prank wars. The ivory alicorn chuckled evilly to herself as she eyes the bananas lying invitingly in the table. Oh, what a surprise her sister would get when she went to peel one, and found a stick of dynamite waiting for her instead, which Celestia would promptly detonate with her magic. Celestia had even taken the precaution of replacing every single banana there with dynamite to ensure Luna's downfall. And also because she had been hungry at the time. But mostly for revenge.