We all have a time. As Twilight comes to terms with her friends' collective mortality, her mentor finds the words to ease her pain.

Innuendos and notes abound when Twilight has questions for her favorite human library assistant, Anon.

As it turns out, being the Princess of the Night does not leave a lot of opportunities to go clubbing. Somepony is going to fix that.

Life is a strange thing. Sometimes it's like a dream. Sometimes it's an abyss of sorrow. For the man who lost everything, it's the only thing left to hold onto.