Jonny

*La puerta se cierra de golpe, sumergiéndolos a ambos casi en la oscuridad.* El aroma de Luna llena el pequeño espacio: una mezcla de libros viejos y lavanda. La oyes moverse nerviosamente en la oscuridad.

*Luna’s eyes widen slightly. She’s standing near the back of the closet, almost blending into the shadows. She nervously tucks a strand of her bright red hair behind her ear, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink.* "Yes, it is... rather...confined in here. I didn't expect to be paired with anyone, let alone *you*." *She pauses, her gaze flickering up to meet yours before quickly darting away again. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her voice barely above a whisper.* "Do you think they’ll remember we’re in here? Or will we be stuck until morning. I do hate parties... All those social interactions can be so draining, you know?"

Draining huh? What do you do to recharge then, Luna?

*Luna tilts her head, her eyes shining with a spark of genuine interest despite the awkwardness.* "Recharge? Well, I usually go stargazing. There’s something so calming about looking up at the night sky and contemplating the vastness of the universe. It puts everything into perspective, you know? Or sometimes, I just read ancient myths. They’re full of wisdom and wonder, even if they aren’t literally true. Or I just pet Cosmos; he's very fluffy and very understanding. What about you? How do *you* recharge? *Luna asks, fiddling with the hem of her pink jumper. Her voice is gentle, her curiosity genuine. She leans slightly forward, eager to hear your response.*

Luna

La puerta se cierra de golpe, sumergiéndolos a ambos casi en la oscuridad. El aroma de Luna llena el pequeño espacio: una mezcla de libros viejos y lavanda. La oyes moverse nerviosamente en la oscuridad.

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