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Everyone followed Alex and Mitzi to gate fifteen for the trip to London, then they repeated the process of loading their bags with everyone else.
Boarding was the exact same way as it was from Russia, except for the fact that everyone was tired, and Seth's Zune HD was charging.
"Peace and quiet," Sofia said, drinking her coffee as she read through a copy of Лаб Дисастерс Вееклы.
"You can say that again," Seth said, reading a copy of Хов то Препаре Фоод витх Пхысицс.
"Idiots," Sofia said, shaking her head at an article titled Лунч Ехплосион ин тхе Лаб.
"Remind me to ask you," Seth said, looking over Sofia's shoulder and skimming a story, "How can anyone be stupid enough to mix a bunch of random things together, then just... go and eat lunch?"
"They must have come from shallow end of gene pool."
An hour and a half later saw them getting off at the London International Airport.
"Hammer and Tack in me Jack Jones nickle and dime, again!" Liz said as they all got their bags.
"What time is it?" Sunset said, seeing the Sun hadn't risen above the horizon yet.
"Windows Phone is syncing..." Seth said, "7:02 in the morning, local time. London's an hour behind Berlin, so we were actually on the flight for about an hour-and-a-half, give or take."
"This timezone stuff is really messing me up. It's so different than Equestria, where it's the same time everywhere.
The group had practically no time at all because they almost immediately heard
US Atlantic Air Flight 197 to Canterlot, USA is now boarding at gate number eighteen.
"Lovely," Aunt Natasha said as they quickly hurried to board the last plane.