This is a chapter for a story I don't know if I want to continue or not. This would have been one of the last chapters of BPHWCtW and I honestly don't know if it is any good. It's a clopfic, straight and simple, with a dash of humor.

Taking place the morning after Chrysalis gave her speech to the United Nations in New York City, she wakes up in a situation she may or may not have encouraged. Sex happened last night, and Chrysalis awakens, finding herself still in the mood despite her surliness.