[Celestia is enjoying the race immensely, or at least, with as much calm contentment as she ever shows. No whooping and racing about like a maniac for this princess; save that for the rest of the crew. But she isn't just standing about looking pretty, either...]
[A. During the course of the vegetable storms, the pirate pony takes to the deck, her horn crackling with power and the air thick with magical energy. Vegetables pelt down at the Million Merrily, only to get sucked into that magic and stacked nearly on the deck for later consumption or for Sanji's use. Mighty is the mare who moves the sun, after all.]
[B. When the storms relax, then Celestia takes her ease, lounging gracefully on the raised rear deck as she reads a book she'd gotten from the market.]
[C. Especially of late, Celestia has developed a nasty habit of staying up late and sleeping in late, quite possibly because she has literally never been able to do that in a thousand years. But this isn't simply leisure and luxury on her part. Those who choose to stay up late in their own turn can find her on the deck, with subdued yellow energies swirling around her in curious and complex patterns, while she works diligently on shifting said patterns while writing in a scroll that seems both unusually large and part of a set of several.]
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[A. During the course of the vegetable storms, the pirate pony takes to the deck, her horn crackling with power and the air thick with magical energy. Vegetables pelt down at the Million Merrily, only to get sucked into that magic and stacked nearly on the deck for later consumption or for Sanji's use. Mighty is the mare who moves the sun, after all.]
[B. When the storms relax, then Celestia takes her ease, lounging gracefully on the raised rear deck as she reads a book she'd gotten from the market.]
[C. Especially of late, Celestia has developed a nasty habit of staying up late and sleeping in late, quite possibly because she has literally never been able to do that in a thousand years. But this isn't simply leisure and luxury on her part. Those who choose to stay up late in their own turn can find her on the deck, with subdued yellow energies swirling around her in curious and complex patterns, while she works diligently on shifting said patterns while writing in a scroll that seems both unusually large and part of a set of several.]