Quote Originally Posted by Dalinale View Post
Doc got a chaotic reception after the three dozen cuties that were still asleep started to wake up with some cutesy, almost synchronised yawning, and which followed by a small, high pitched chorus of needy, hungry little puffball pony things.
"I reckon our situation isn't bad," Doc whispers, basically agreeing that the party is in a pretty good spot right now.

He distributes the food around so that the cuties all get something to eat, then Doc sits back near Mirror to finish enjoying his coffee. He nudges Mirror's plate of food close to her, and pours her a cup of coffee. ...hmm, Doc actually doesn't know if Mirror drinks coffee. Well, no time like the present to find out.