After a night of drunken revelry, Lyra discovered a note in her saddlebags asking for her to meet somepony at a hotel room. It was supposed to be simple; let the mare down easy and go back home to her marefriend Bon Bon. But the pony she thought was a mare turned out to be a stallion. It was supposed to be simple, but she felt compelled to go inside. Besides, nothing would come of it. Right?

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