StaidFoal
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"Oh." That... made sense. So much sense that it annoyed her. "Trixie doesn't know if she should feel lucky or annoyed." With a 'hmph,' she spun around, intentionally whipping Jason's legs with her tail. More not-ponies arrived, and though she still wasn't comfortable being the only pony around, they did seem kind enough. However, a growling stomach was her top priority. The only thing worse than a Great and Powerful and Annoyed Trixie was a Great and Powerful and Annoyed and Starving Trixie. "Trixie would love to make everyone's acquaintances, but she would really like something to eat." She trotted off; didn't someone say they brought food, earlier?
It wasn't hard to miss it. The wrapped sandwiches and the milkshakes all centered around a table, and Trixie was eager to get something filling. But the smell was rather... questionable, she had to admit. There was not a single whiff of flowers.
And much to her surprise, these sandwiches had no flowers at all! At very least there was lettuce and tomato, but just what was this brown object stuffed in the middle? It didn't look like any plant she knew. The not-ponies appeared to be enjoying these, though. Was this just a not-pony thing?
Glancing around, she lit up in relief and affirmation. At least one not-pony here was as baffled as she was! Trixie trotted over to the Wanderer, letting out a loud exhale to catch his attention. "Trixie is glad to see she is not the only pony revolted by these fake burgers! I get that this is some multiverse thing that the Great and Powerful Trixie refuses to comprehend, but seriously? Not even one flower in there? I can't even tell what that brown thing is in the middle! And Trixie really doesn't want to believe that anypony would eat... excrement..." She shuddered at the thought.