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There's a purple pony walking through Milliways today.

That, in itself, is not so unusual.

What is unusual is that she's walking on one of the rafters.

On the underside of one of the rafters.

¿ʎǝɥʇ ʇ,uǝɹɐ 'unɟ ǝɹɐ sllǝds ʎʇıʌɐɹƃ

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"Hi, Tie-lie." Ana considers the hoof, then slaps it five. They're at a good angle for it.

Twilight giggles and slaps it back. When in Rome (or the pony equivalent thereof)...

Mairi is still puzzled. "You're not flying?"

"'llǝds ʎʇıʌɐɹƃ ɐ s,ʇı 'oN" repeats Twilight. "˙uʍop ɟo pɐǝʇsuı dn ǝɯ sllnd ʇı os ʎʇıʌɐɹƃ lɐuosɹǝd ʎɯ pǝsɹǝʌǝɹ I"

"She made it so she falls up instead of down," Enzo explains.

Mairi still looks a little confused. "Try jumping up and... I mean, down and up," Enzo suggests to Twilight.

Twilight does so, carefully. It's still a long way up/down to the ceiling from here.

Ohhhh! Mairi and Ana both laugh, and Mairi floats around upside-down.

"'ʇuɐʍ noʎ ɟı sʎnƃ noʎ uo ʇı ʇsɐɔ plnoɔ I" offers Twilight. "˙ʎɐʍʎuɐ ǝɔıʇɔɐɹd oʇ pǝǝu I"

"Will that work? We're made of energy, not matter. Will it make a difference?"

"˙ʎllɐnʇɔɐ 'uoıʇsǝnb pooƃ ɐ ˙˙˙s,ʇɐɥʇ"

Twilight ponders.

"˙ssɐɯ ou ǝʌɐɥ plnoɥs noʎ 'ʎƃɹǝuǝ ɟo ǝpɐɯ ǝɹ,noʎ ɟI ¿ʍou noʎ ʇɔǝɟɟɐ ʎʇıʌɐɹƃ sǝop ʍoH"

"That's a good question, too. I guess it's all part of Milliways' hardware emulation."

"¿ʍou ʇɐɥʍ sʇı˙˙˙"

"Um. You know what hardware and software means?"

"˙˙˙o-o-o-o-N"

"Machines and programs?" he suggests.

"¿ɟo ʇɹos˙˙˙"

"Okay, well, a program is something you tell a machine to do, right? So you can't have a program without a machine to run it. With computers, hardware means the machines and software means the programs. We're software. We can't exist outside hardware, but when we're here, Milliways acts like hardware for us."

Twilight is silent for a long moment, trying to comprehend this.

"˙˙˙ʇnq 'ǝɹǝɥ ǝɹ,noʎ ǝsnɐɔǝq 'sı ʇı ʎlsnoıʌqo 'uɐǝɯ I ˙ǝlqıssod s,ʇɐɥʇ ʍoɥ puɐʇsɹǝpun I ǝɹns ǝʇınb ʇou ˙˙˙ɯ,I"

"Yeah, that's pretty much how far we understand it too."

Ana, bored with nonsensical grown-up talk, tries to turn upside-down in Enzo's arms.

"˙ǝɹǝɥʇ 'lnɟǝɹɐƆ ¡sdooɥM" Twilight telekinetically 'catches' Ana before she slides out of Enzo's grip completely.

"Thanks. Ana, try asking."

"Up-sigh down, please."

"'ɹǝʇʇɐɯ ɟo ǝpɐɯ ǝɹ,noʎ ǝʞıl lǝǝɟ ǝɹns no⅄" Twilight remarks as she carefully sets Ana back down on the board.

Enzo sits down on the board so he can carefully hold Ana upside-down. "Milliways again. It's how we feel to ourselves. But we're all energy and information. Up and down's just another number."

"¿ʇsɹıɟ ǝslǝ ƃuıɥʇǝɯos uo llǝds ǝɥʇ ʎɹʇ plnoɔ I ǝqʎɐW" offers Twilight after a thoughtful pause."¿ǝʇɐɯıuɐuı ˙˙˙ƃuıɥʇǝɯoS"

"Good call. Let's see..."

Holding Ana firmly with one arm, he conjures a series of objects from his belt. A stringless yo-yo... a small toy like a teddy bear in uniform... a packet of biscuits...

"How about this?"