Musashi's eyes flick momentarily downwards to Lucy's fingers. She's becoming more accustomed to the "queen of the netrunners" and there's small shift in her mood when she enquires more into the moon. A Servant's senses are sharp.

As Lucy covers with the vape, so too does Musashi, shifting around and resting her elbows along the edge of the pool, chin on hand, smiling.

"Sounds...amazing." She says after a moment, as Lucy turns her gaze up wards. "I can't imagine it." And it's true, she can't envision what it would mean to stand in moondust and look up at Earth, or stand at the bottom of a lunar crater, to walk across the dark side, to fight across the Sea of Tranquility (she's a big believer in irony). "You've got me there, Lucy-chan. I've been all across Earth, but I've never stood on the moon."

A shame Magisteria's aren't out tonight, but the cloud cover is thick right now. "If you do, would you take me with you?"

She doesn't know her words are a mirror of someone else from Lucy's past, who swore to take her as Musashi now asks to be taken, someone so important to her Lucy took on the Hollyhock Mon alone to try and save. But her voice is full of wonder and her eyes are wide at the prospect.