❝ ...Eh? ❞ Uh oh... Mama's angry...

❝ *ptoo!!* ❞ Well, that went as well as one would expect

❝ Eep! N– No more throwing, okay... ❞ What well folded hands, Lucina Seems like she's behaving now

❝ Uh-huh... No trees... Trees taste yucky... ❞

🦋 Oh, eff you, game

❝ Uh... L– Lettuce...? O– Okay, Mama... ❞

( giggling! ) That's a Lucy, too!

( 𝑰 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵𝑮𝑬 𝑴𝒀 𝑭𝑨𝑻𝑬 .ᐟ ) Woah! It's a biiiiiig Lucy!

The rattle makes a shh-shh noise when it hits her head

❝ You're so tall...!! ❞

She's giggling, so maybe that's a good indicator

( Ꮯʜʀᴏᴍ ) ❝ D– Daddy! Hiiii! ❞

❝ . . . . . ❞

Blue hair... no. That's not Father. That's a woman with a strange hat.

( @SXICIOPATH ) ❝ ...I swear, this place gets odder and odder by the day... And you are...? ❞

🗡 I'm getting vietnam flashbacks to when I wrote in the Hololive verse Twas fun while it lasted. Which was short, but I digress

❝ ...I promised Father I wouldn't judge... *ahem!!* Lucina. You have... an interesting personality, I suppose. Fashion sense isn't as great either... ❞

❝ ...From the stars, yes, I understand. Gods, it's like Owain all over again... So... You're here. For... what? ❞ In spite of her... general confusion, Lucy does shake the other's hand