Hello again, comfortable bench. Derpy's been gone for almost an hour. I don't need to be worried, because I just need to glance up at the Wonderbolts cloud-track. Now and then, I see a peek of a speedy grey hide; almost keeping pace with a rainbow-colored blue hide. Every time there's a gap between them, they hit one of the rounded edges of the cloud, and she banks the turn hard, catching right up. I knew she was fast, but damn. I really think she could've gone pro. Maybe years of dodging things around Ponyville has been a latent form of training, or something.