Her own stomach grumbled at her as he stress began bleeding off. She had the shakes, that was for sure—her mind kept replaying the image of Trixie leaping off the balcony, and her powerless to stop it. Only now could she consider what Princess Luna might have said when she found out. She was going to wind up collecting a debt from the bottler tonight, and maybe even owing him one. What a strange day, she thought, watching as Trixie took a second cookie.