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[ Anypony wandering into the kitchen will find a certain purple pony in there, measuring out flour and sugar and eggs and stuff like that. The kitchen's received the same icy makeover as the rest of the castle, but it still seems to all be in working order, and that's all that matters to Twilight.
Some things to note: she's wearing science goggles and a labcoat; she's spending an awfully long time in measuring out the ingredients; and the entire kitchen is a mess. Like disaster area level mess. Like whoa dude, what in the heck happened here?
Twilight happened, castle. Twilight happened.
The journal happens to be open next to her, and the page is already covered with egg yolks, flour, sugar, food coloring, and other very, very messy ingredients. Go Twilight!
She looks over to a butler!penguin next to her, who's holding up a recipe for her. ] All right. Next is.... creaming the butter and mixing it in with the sugar... [ Aaaand there's going be more sugar and butter getting onto the journal pages, castle.
Yep.
This is going well.
Happy birthday, Twilight. ]
Some things to note: she's wearing science goggles and a labcoat; she's spending an awfully long time in measuring out the ingredients; and the entire kitchen is a mess. Like disaster area level mess. Like whoa dude, what in the heck happened here?
Twilight happened, castle. Twilight happened.
The journal happens to be open next to her, and the page is already covered with egg yolks, flour, sugar, food coloring, and other very, very messy ingredients. Go Twilight!
She looks over to a butler!penguin next to her, who's holding up a recipe for her. ] All right. Next is.... creaming the butter and mixing it in with the sugar... [ Aaaand there's going be more sugar and butter getting onto the journal pages, castle.
Yep.
This is going well.
Happy birthday, Twilight. ]
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He did, in lieu of mentioning his own birthday.