Bon-Bon: Hey, Lyra.

[Pause]

Lyra: Hey, Bon-Bon.

Bon-Bon: We don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.

[Pause]

Lyra: So… How was the play?

Bon-Bon: I didn’t go. I caught Raindrops after the show. She said Princess Celestia wasn’t even in it. She was behind-the-scenes working stage direction. Said it was good, though.

Lyra: I’m sorry…

Bon-Bon: Raindrops is the one you should be apologizing to. You never promised me you were going to be there. [Pause] I get it. It’s one of those “complicated things”. No use in even asking, so I won’t.

Lyra: I just… I don’t deserve to be around her…

Bon-Bon: Why? Princess Celestia raises the sun for everypony, not just you.

Lyra: It’s not the same.

Bon-Bon: Why? Without her none of us would be here. All of us owe our lives to her, not just you.

Lyra: It’s more personal than that.

Bon-Bon: Why? Because she gave you a place to stay? Your actions contributed to the eventual end of the gangs in Canterlot! You can’t seriously believe you owe anything! You spoke out and turned in your own coltfriend! [Long Pause] That was another lie… wasn’t it?