Milliway hesitates a little as she sets tentative hooves outside the bunker. It wasn't her first time out here but it's far from something she was used to and the last time she set hoof out here it ended in disaster.

She scans the crowds of ponies and assorted creatures that have arrived with a newfound curiosity. So many. They must have so much knowledge. She spots Luminark in the crowd and her ears prick up. She certainly planned on intercepting him, that is the whole entire reason why she is here after all. She was a busy pony, social gatherings were not something she had time for. Still, perhaps one or two ponies wouldn't hurt to talk to, perhaps over some cake. For purely academic purposes, of course.

As Milliway watched the gathering take shape she trotted casually in Luminark's direction. The wind felt good in her mane, and the sunlight made the new silver strands in it shine and sparkle. She was still a heavily augmented pony but she had shed her armour and her mask. Her face had only subtle scars remaining and she'd grown her mane and tail out, they were long enough to touch the ground. She wore a new pair of glasses which, considering she had a mechanical eye still, was surely completely unnecessary.