‘You’re a time traveller.’
Twilight Sparkle let out a breath. ‘...Yes.’
Smith scratched her head. ‘Huh.’
‘Huh?’
‘Yeah. Huh.’
‘Fair enough.’ Twilight smiled. ‘I take it you don’t believe me.’
Smith considered this. ‘Nope.’
‘Ah! But I can prove it! You see, next week...’ and she started going on about some newspaper from the future or othersuch nonsense, and Smith nodded and said ‘hmm,’ and eventually Twilight said that if she really wanted, she’d show her.
Smith mulled this over for a moment. ‘Alright.’
Twilight Sparkle may have been mad, but it was, at least, a refreshing sort of madness.
aww, all this is just so Twilight! it's funny since it does appropriately feel a bit TwiJack-ish, with Applejack having that self-assured, no-nonsense skepticism in common with Smith here. not to mention finding Twilight Sparkle's contrast (anxious, yes-nonsense skepticism?) charming (i mean who wouldn't? i would)