Observatory.

Library.

Peace.

And you know, maybe this was why Rosalina so often reserved at those go-karting get-togethers...or tennis matches...or the Olympics. She lived for centuries all alone up here, by her lonesome. All these party games she was invited to by the Mario Brothers certainly shook up her lifestyle, perhaps for the better.

When she had bid them farewell, she had fully intended that it would've been the last time they met. Somehow, someway, they managed to get her to go do something as extravagant as go-karting.

She supposed that she didn't really pay it much mind, but she's never been quite on her feet like that. She's really just used to floating around pr teleporting to get around. This, coupled with the activity of the games, made her embarrassingly realize that she is certainly not as graceful on her feet as she is in the air. Walking was somewhat harder to do in the gravity on the Mushroom World. And she'd hate to get her dress dirty.

Speaking of go-karts, and, nobody really mentioned it, thankfully, but it's just a bit embarrassing knowing that she apparently classified as a "heavyweight" racer. That is the very same weight class as that fire breathing brute. That is the very same weight class as the gaseous Wario. If you ask her, that's a very defaming decision to make! Surely, she's not so heavy on the Mushroom World...maybe she should go sue for misinformation--

CRASH CLUTTER CLAMOR SOUNDS OF LUMAS EXCLAIMING EVERYTHING BAD IS HAPPENING

"Huh?! What in the stars is..." Rosalina set my book down and floated over to the source of commotion, finding it mainly due to the large crowd of brightly colored Lumas gathered around some odd spacecraft! It was seemingly a heap of scrap, smoking and busted up from what was likely a crash landing, judging by the unseemly hole in the glass dome over their heads.

Rosalina floated over her children, dispersing them with a wave of the Star Wand. "Excuse me, children, excuse me..." When the Lumas had all dispersed, it was revealed that they had been surrounding an odd person. They don't seem awake...maybe? She was not sure if she should wake them.

"...excuse-" Oh, no, not at all. They're right back up. Well, excusing the massive hole in her dear observatory, she now has a strange person in her home. Well, perhaps the least she could do is make sure they're alright. "...Are you alright, stargazer?"