Celestia stared up at the full moon. "It sure is moon out tonight."

"Yes it is, sister. Now please, come inside."

"Can I not admire the astral landscape that my own sister has painted?"

"It's raining. How can you even see the moon?"

Celestia turned her head, gazing at Luna with bloodshot eyes. "I just concentrate really hard, you see. In the land where friendship is magic, concentration is just as influential!"

Luna lifted a brow. "I don't follow."

Celestia returned to staring at the cloudy sky that'd conveniently parted just enough to make the full moon visible.

"Sisterrrrrrr, come on! You're getting soaked out there. Come in here and make this warehouse a warehome."

~~yes I wrote this chapter just to write that~~

"No."

Luna lit her horn with a disapproving stare aimed squarely at Celestia. The moon vanished out of fear. Or maybe Luna's magic. Or both.

"Hey so uh, mind stepping off my face?"

"Whu--huh?" Luna's eyes shot downward to the mare she was now standing on. "Where did you come from?"

"I was the warehouse. The full moon was out."

Author's Note

*turns u into a warehouse*