Pinkie's eyebrow drifted through the unconfined abyss of space. Slowly, it approached the wreckage of a space station doomed to eventually de-orbit and crash back down.
A singular hair at the edge of her brow brushed up against the mangled surface of the station.
With a dramatic thunk, all the dents of the mechanical marvel popped out, every scratch and tear miraculously healing as the thrusters coughed back to life. The station began to move outward again, lifting itself from its death spiral to once again soar. From below, Pinkie and Rainbow Dash conveniently hurtled straight into an open docking bay on the station, which then slammed shut behind them.
As for Pinkie's eyebrow, it continued to tumble through space.
"Awwww, my favorite satellite TV station is down!" Derpy wailed as she fumbled with the remote.
The channel suddenly came back on.
"Yaaaay!"
"I believe it's safe to say now that we are lost," Luna grumbled under her breath. She stared at the river of boiling rock running past. "This isn't right. The floor is lava."
Celestia stood on an upper part of the volcanic hillside, a grin spread wide across her face.
"Whoops, GPS signal is back, alright let's head home."
"Awww."
With its job complete, Pinkie's eyebrow rejoined the mare aboard the renovated space station.