Rotorstorm’s heard of Celestia, of course. She makes it a point to be ‘in the know’ for anyone who’s important, especially anyone she actually has a chance of running into. But until now, she’d always been skeptical about the hair. Even though she’s seen pictures. Even though everyone she knows insists that it’s the real deal. But nope, there it is - pastel rainbow and all. And the worst part? Celestia actually makes it work somehow.

If anything, she’s having a harder time believing the horse is real, even though it’s only a few feet in front of her. It just…it looks more like a painting of one. By someone who reaaalllly likes horses.

Either way, Rotorstorm figures it couldn’t hurt to introduce herself while she has the chance, and walks straight up to them both – giving a little wave with her hand. “Hey. Celestia? Don’t think we’ve met before, I’m new…ish at CONDOR.”