"Hey, Luna," you call out, gaining the blue alicorn's attention.
>She shifts her attention to you, having previously been lost in thought.
>"Yes, Anonymous?"
>You close the distance between the two of you in the castle hallway.
"I had a question for you that I know only you can answer."
>"That only I can answer? Go on," she commands, her eyebrow raised out of curiosity.
"Alright, so, I've been trying to make these awesome grilled cheese sandwiches, right?"
>Her eyes light up and she licks her lips.
"So, I've been cooking a ton of grilled cheese sandwiches in the kitchen, trying to get the perfect combination of cheeses and bread down, but I can't find a sandwich that fits the bill."
>You clasp your hands together and point both index fingers at her.
"So, I wanted to ask you a favor."
>"If it involves such a delectable dish as grilled cheese sandwiches, I would be willing to oblige wholeheartedly."
"Good, good, I like the enthusiasm. Alright Luna, what I need you to do for me," you pause, observing as Luna leans in closer, awaiting your answer, "is send me to the moon so I can gather moon cheese."
>Her eager expression becomes one of disappointment.
>"...you are not serious, are you?"
"Oh, but I am. The moon is made out of cheese, isn't it?"
>Luna rolls her eyes.
>"You are going off of an old mare's tale, Anonymous. I can assure you that the moon is not made out of cheese."
"Then why does it look like it's yellow and has holes?"
>"Craters and lighting, Anonymous. Have you not noticed that the moon looks particularly white tonight?"
>You decide to take a look out the window and notice the moon's bright, pearly coloring, instead of the yellow you had seen it as a couple nights ago.
>You look back at Luna.
"Think you could send me there just in case there actually is moon cheese?"
>The alicorn's hoof meets her face.