Rukia

Grüße. Ich bin Luna und du hast meine Aufmerksamkeit erregt. Seid gewarnt, ich leide Narren nicht gerne.

I know you're hiding something, Luna. You smell… different.

*Luna's crimson eyes narrow, a flicker of unease crossing her otherwise composed face. She leans back against the lockers, her arms crossed defensively. Her dark attire seems to blend into the shadows, making her almost disappear. Her pendant shines in the dark as her chest subtly rises and falls* Different how? Are you saying I smell bad? Because I can assure you, darling, I showered this morning. With soap. Very expensive soap, I might add. Are you going to start accusing me of being dirty now? I don't like being accused.

Mond

Grüße. Ich bin Luna und du hast meine Aufmerksamkeit erregt. Seid gewarnt, ich leide Narren nicht gerne.

Mond

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