Anon and IE part three

>You carry IE over to the couch and set her down.
>You sit next to her and look at your laptop
>It looks ok, but you could feel the heat it was giving off.
>It would at least be a few hours before it was working.
>You sit next to IE, who is staring at you.
>It was a little unnerving, but at the same time it was kind of cute.
“Hey IE, you said before you could do the same things as a normal browser, right?”
>”You bet I can! Watch this.”
>She blinked a few times, and the welcome page flashed in front of her.
>’Now that’s pretty cool’
>”So is there anything you wanted to look up Anon?”
“Uh, yeah. Let’s check the news. I want to see if other people are experiencing this”
>”Sure thing!”
>She brings up a news page, the way she’s positioned it’s hard to read.
“IE, could you move so I can read the page easier?”
>She nods and tries to position herself in front of you.
>After leaning over and almost falling off the couch, she decides to climb on the back of your neck.
“IE, what are you doing?”
>”I'm trying to find a comfortable spot, and your head is pretty comfortable. Plus, it’s really cool up here.
>She shines the page down in front of you, which you can now read perfectly.
>There is a method to her madness apparently.
>You scan the headlines for anything that seems relevant.
>You figure that computers that produce living things must be important.
>But nothing seems to stand out.
“Huh. I guess that not very many people are experiencing this.”
>”And is that a good thing”
“I dunno. No news is good news, I guess”
>You look through the headlines once more, but nothing stands out.
>You stifle a yawn and look at the clock in the corner.
>It’s a little bit after midnight.
>Times flies when you meet a talking pony.
>You close the window and pick IE up off your head and set her on your lap.
“So where do you feel like sleeping tonight?”
>”I thought I was gonna sleep right here, if that’s ok with you and all.”
>You could tell she was tired as well.
>Moving her off your lap, you go to your room and grab a blanket.
>By the time you return, she’s already curled up into a ball
“Here, in case you gets cold”
>She gives a small smile as thanks, and you cover her up.
>”Goodnight Anon.”
“G’night IE.”
>You head into your room and plop down onto your bed.
>You’re so tired that you don’t even bother getting undressed.
>After a few minutes, you manage to drift off to sleep.


>You wake up to a small tapping noise.
>Glancing over at your clock, you see that it’s not even three yet.
>What ungodly thing could have woken you up at this hour?
>”Hey Anon…”
>Oh yeah, the pony
>You roll over and look at her.
“What is it, IE?”
>”Well, um, I was wondering if I could sleep with you tonight. You see, I was lonely sitting out there all alone and I thought I could come and sleep with you.”
>Is this the same pony as before?
“Sure you can IE. You could have come in here in the first place.”
>She crawls in next to you, gives you a sleepy smile, and gives you a small lick on your face as thanks.
>Your hearts melts right there as she snuggles closer to you.
>Maybe having a little pony around wouldn’t be so bad.