“Twilight, I am interested in where Trixie ended up after that duel in Ponyville?” Celestia asked, peering down at her pupil, a warm smile on her muzzle.
“We decided that she needed some professional help.” Twilight responded without missing a beat, “I visit her often, give her some encouraging advice.”
“How is she doing?”
“Very well actually. I have a great friend at the Ponyville hospital. She still needs time though, but she is getting there!”
“That sounds wonderful! I would say she should feel safe with you.”
“Oh yes, she’s very safe. Can’t harm anypony.” Twilight nodded.