[The feed opens on the sky, showing sunset over what can only be Ponyville. Considering the vantage point, it's being taken from a cloud, but even though its author could only be one of a few people, Luna does not speak.
The shot holds as the light fades from the sky, until the stars and moon rise. One could be excused, really, for not watching the entire thing. Finally, she speaks up, still from behind the communicator:]
I would not have placed the stars quite that way. [Sigh] But I suppose 'tis well enough.
[She pauses for another long moment.]
Incidentally, I am seeking new lodgings in Traverse Town. Suggestions would be much appreciated.
The shot holds as the light fades from the sky, until the stars and moon rise. One could be excused, really, for not watching the entire thing. Finally, she speaks up, still from behind the communicator:]
I would not have placed the stars quite that way. [Sigh] But I suppose 'tis well enough.
[She pauses for another long moment.]
Incidentally, I am seeking new lodgings in Traverse Town. Suggestions would be much appreciated.