“Absolutely not.” Mom rose with a sudden jerk, gathered both of their plates, and made her way to the sink. “Lucky, I’m under investigation right now after your cutie mark… adventure. We might have to fly tomorrow. Even if nothing happens, you’re trying to get the attention of a princess. We went over that, remember?” Dust turned around to face her again. Her expression was sympathetic at least. “I know how much you want to get in. But if you want to find a way through that door, you’ll just have to save up on your own.”