Lucy glanced up at the crow, giving it a nod of acknowledgement.
She smiled back when her mother appeared and nodded when asked about the kitchen. "Sure." She replied, quickly realizing that she was undressed. She did ten to prefer rugged, practical clothing to formal attire and hadn't considered that there might be certain social expectations when a Queen of Gods was on the station. She hoped she wouldn't be expected to start curtsying or to learn a royal wave. "You look lovely." She told Katherine.