The response made Tisarwat grin fondly, looking over at Lucille with an appreciation for her uncivilized unique perspective on what was mostly just familiar to her. "I guess it's easy to take things like that for granted," she mused, "even after so long on Earth."

Her lilac eyes then left Lucille, to drift upwards, toward the dome, unable to help remembering when it cracked and wondering if they'd replaced it with something thicker this time, or what other precautions may have been considered.

Then she let out a soft, unrelated laugh, looking back to Lucille. "It's not making you miss your flower shop yet, is it?"