You walked inside the Mr. and Miss. Cake bakery where Pinkie also lived. You could smell the sweet aroma of the out of the oven cinnamon biscuits Pinkie was placing on the front counter. She looked kinda sad like usually these past weeks, but when she saw you her eyes started to shine a little, like if there were little stars in them

-"H-hi! Welcome! U-umm what would you like?" She said, she was kinda nervous and you could see a little of blush on her face.