Settling in for their date, Twilight and Pinkie discuss the new magic that has swept the nation. In a stroke of genius, Pinkie Pie pops a question that leaves our lovable lavender mare longing for luscious pink linguini. Will Pinkie and Twilight solve world hunger, or will shenanigans ensue?

This story is sort of a spinoff sequel to Drinks Are on Us by AppleCyderJack. It can be read by itself, but I highly recommend reading the original fic anyway.