"Nice to meet you too, Octavia Melody. I'm certain I've heard your name before, do you play in the royal orchestra, perchance?" Lunar asked, happily shaking Octavia's hoof, before walking over to the sign at the front of her shop and flipping it over to 'closed'. She then walked into her greenhouse and began preparing her precious plants for her several hour absence.

"Canterlot, right? That's, what, an hour and a half by train each way?" She called, hoping Octavia could hear her.