Sunset Shimmer strode down the alley, flanked by the two rookies. The damn fool Trixie had drawn her gun again, though there was nopony in the ally that would care. Starlight, on the other hand, had her priorities straight, and Sunset was a bit jealous - her own donut was still at the coffee house three blocks away, along with a cup of coffee that had just reached perfection. She sighed, looking over the scene before her.
"Well, this is a fine mess. I'm gonna need that coffee, because this", she intoned, waving a forehoof down the alley while slipping her sunglasses on with her crimson magic, "is not my cup of tea."