And how it seems like the Ponies adapted to oddly human approaches to technology. I think about that, sometimes. Like it wasn't their own inventions? So much of their technology looked like it was meant for humans to use, and not made or invented by those meaning to use them with hooves. Shaking thoughts that might hurt my brain out of said space, I follow closely, Dinky staying closer to me now that her Mother was wheeling the luggage forward. 