"Uh," Luna starts, brow scrunched together thoughtfully. "Oh! Yeah! I did! Wanna see?"

She pulls her bag from her shoulder-- the poor thing is worn already, a strange scroll sticking out of one side and the sound of small items clinking together echoing against the walls. The scroll is pulled out and unraveled slowly to a very slow moving constellation chart. It remains somewhat empty right now-- decorated with soft, meaningful dots to represent starts.

Despite it not having much on it, she seems very happy with it.

"It's a chart of the stars! I can see them from the islet where I live, through a hole in the ceiling...it's really nice to sleep underneath them. They were really bright back home! I-I...uh, I don't know much about them, though," she adds in with a little bit of a sheepish grin. "Just that I like them!"