"Advanced Unicorn Magic Network Integration, yes or no? Trixie thinks that sounds promising! Yes please!" the unicorn cheerfully replied to the written text, shoving her hoof down on the button she suspected meant the positive reply. The machine's sudden buzz almost caused the blue unicorn to jump out of her proverbial skin, even as a large metallic arm unfolded itself from the ceiling, bearing in it's grip a metallic ring graced with a plethora of wires.