Moon Jolt

Perks

        “So what have you done in your time in the city?” The mare at my side asked, as we walked down the streets of the city.

        “Not much. Got here and slept on the air matrices.” I answered. “When the moving ponies left today I got some breakfast at some dinner.”

        “Well I’m here now, so your life has meaning again!” She teased.

        “More or less.” I smiled back.

        “So where’s this ice cream place?”

        “It’s actually a restaurant, but it’s famous for its ice cream.”

        “Somepony did their research.” She pecked my cheek. “My little geek.”

        “Whatever you say, your highness.” I kissed her back.

        We when by central park and finally we arrived at the famous Staliondipity 3. It was a quaint little place, both floors no bigger than an average apartment. The tables where all marble and there was cool if not tacky art dotting the walls. The place was packed with ponies with huge plates of food in front of them.

        “Table for 2, please.” I asked told the hostess.

        “Do you have a reservation?” She asked.

        “No.”

        “Then I’m afraid you’ll have to wait an hour.”

        “I’m sorry hon,” I turned to Moon. “I guess we’ll either have to wait or come some other day.”

        “Let me try something.” Moon winked.

        She stepped up to the mare and bright light emanated from her. Once my vision was restored I was graced with the sight of her beautiful wings. Everypony around us bowed. I would have but I know Moon hates it when ponies do that.

        “I don’t usually do this, but I’ve been in a train all day. I’m sure you have a table for royalty.”

        “Of course.” The hostess led us to a table upstairs, which had just been cleared.

        “Here are your menus.”

        “Thanks Moon!” I was happy.

        “Anytime for you, Jolt.” I blushed at her response. Luckily her face was buried in a menu she didn’t notice. “Frozen hot chocolate, that sounds good.”

        “Yeah that’s their most famous one.”

        “I guess I know what we’re sharing.”

        “Sounds like a plan!”