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“Ok, now. The Star-Swirl spells can go here, the parchments can be moved…two units over, the ink and quills should be stocked and rotated, and…and…I know I’m missing something.” Twilight used her red-feathered quill to scratch beside her perked ear. Today was a day full of busy organization and imperative planning, though this organization day she was feeling quite nervous. A rare occurrence on such an auspicious pastime.

“Twilight.” Another unicorn called gently who appeared into the room shortly after.

“I don’t think it’s necessary for you to go so far with re-organizing everything, I’m sure we have plenty of room.” She continued.

“Oh, no need for concern Sunset, I just want us both to be able to access our books and other materials as easily as possible and still have enough space for our new addition. Oh…I hope we have everything we need, I hope we have the space…” Twilight stated rather hastily, consulting her list once again.

“Twilight…” Sunset began again, “We live in a enormous castle with…I lost count of how many rooms are in this place, but I know we have enough space for all three of us.” Sunset stated lovingly beside the tenacious princess while extending a tender hoof to Twilights back in attempt to ease her anxiety.

“That’s wishful thinking Sunset, you’re probably right, but just to be safe, I’d better double check the quantity of shelf space in the east wing for the rest of the “Foal-Proof Facts” books that are due to come in today, I ordered twelve of them.” Twilight stated with a big cheesing grin.

“You ordered twelve of those books?” Sunset asked, closing in a bit on Twilights’ hasty ineptitude.

“Well…yes. According to my statistics, newborn foals will regurgitate at least 27 times in just 3 weeks alone! So, it’s better to have several on hand in case of an…accident.” Twilight whispered a bit, clutching her list close to her head while picturing the ordeal in her mind.

“Heheh, well, our new foal won’t be short of an efficient mother.” Sunset tenderly joked.

“Your right about that.” Twilight replied proudly, not a shred of embarrassment on her face.

“Oh, that reminds me, I feel like it’s been hours since I last checked on you. Any contractions? Any nausea? I recently read an article on breathing techniques to calm nerves…” Twilight was in a stew once again.

Sunset placed a tender hoof a top of the frantic princess’s head next to her ear.

“Twilight, I’m fine, really, you’ve been taking great care…excellent care of me, really.” Sunset smiled at Twilight with loving eyes as she placed her other hoof over her own slightly enlarged stomach. Twilight’s own eyes glimmered up into Sunsets.

“Oh, I see…Well, good. Great.” Twilight said simply with a nervous smile, trying to play it cool and ignore her brief panic-attack.

“Now, let me hear about that breathing technique, I really think you could use it, I’ll be your coach!” Sunset teased once again.

“Hmmph…” Twilight groaned.