"I'v spent some time with them." Lucy hadn't completely walled herself away from her new family. She was too curious about them and her own magic for that. "It just seems strange giving them titles. Grandma, the dragon. Grandpa, the god." She says it with a slight chuckle to her voice. Growing up, most of the people she knew only had memories of family as children. Ernest was Papa, but other than that, those names simply weren't used. "Flying a spaceship would be very cool. There's something amazing about being able to leave whenever we want."
"Then we could bring back everyone the man took from us." Lucy looked at her mother. "Do you think you can keep the stones secret? Everyone on the station will want them."