PC: LUNA! I’M STRAIGHT!  
PL: Dearest sister, we ask þee to recall how Romane pasta while oft unyielding in its’ upright stance may at times weaken to the point wherein yield it very well shall. Ðe lone necessity to invoke such happenings would seem to þose not within the know trivial at best, unrelated a worst. Recallst þee þe lone need for such? Dearest sister, all We need is moisture, moisture in grand quantities. *wink*  
PC: …  
PL: *wink*  
PC: Okay, Luna, seriously. WAT? STAHP!  
PL: *wink*  
PC: … LUNA! STOP WINKING!  
PC: I, Celestia, Princess of Equestria, shall do as I have always done in times of great need and peril!  
PL: You’re just going to call upon Twi-  
PC: TWILIGHT! HALP! YOUR PRINCESS NEEDS YOU! PULL DOWN THAT BOOK AND SAVE ME… I mean Equestria, save Equestria.  
TS: Dear Princess Celestia, “So is spaghetti, until it gets wet.” Now, stop bothering me. I’m in the middle of a fantastic book about ancient Pegasi dietary rituals pertaining to the consumption of meat. I’ll tell you all about it later with a really efficient power point presenta-  
PC: Okay, okay, thanks you Twilight.
 
PC: WAIT A MINUTE! LUNA! YOU NAUGHTY MARE!

…yay

So funny XD

Luna STAHP! Your sister is not for lesbian.

“Luna, no!”  
Luna, yes! :3

Oh boy

Praise that sun hard.