Once they got underway, even Olivia came to the top deck, watching Equestria go by and listening as Karl and Dorothy patiently explained everything Martin had showed them. Martin herself was the only one who hadn't come up here to observe, which meant that James was alone. She rested near the edge of the railing, feeling the air blasting past her. Up here on the front of the vessel (or the front of the small, sheltered observation deck), she could almost feel like she could fly. The clouds beneath them really weren't that far away, and she yearned to join them, to swim down through the air with the wings trapped under her uniform.