"Some apple pie should do the trick," Applejack thought aloud, recalling the scent to her memory. Just like Granny Smith made, she thought, imagining the cinnamon flavor and warmth of the surrounding kitchen.
She was only slightly jostled by the...feeling, whatever it was, and his surprise. "What's up?"
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She was only slightly jostled by the...feeling, whatever it was, and his surprise. "What's up?"