@floraculum { starter call
Woah, alright. Cindy steadied herself. She'd been taking this being whisked away thing in stride. Sure, she worried for her garage back home, but she was sure Pawpaw had it under control, but this. This. It wasn't as though she hadn't met royalty before, hell, she had become his main mechanic, but it was different when it wasn't just a royal, but The Oracle herself. Cindy had grown up listening to stories of her works across Eos, had seen newsprint of her now and again, and even dared to imagine what it might be like to meet her, to watch her wed and see her smile so soft and genuine as she had in those last few days before Insomnia fell. So now Cindy steadied her breath and adjusted her hat in some attempt at presentation before approaching the woman she never thought she'd ever get to meet.
"Hi, Lady Lunafreya, ain’t it?" She held out her hand to shake, realized her folly, retrieved it and hastily removed her dirtied work glove before extending her hand again. "Ah'm Cindy, a friend o' the prince's."
