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*コーヒーショップのドアの上のベルが鳴り、中に入ると雨を振り払います。角のブースに身を寄せ合っているルナが、長い黒髪で顔を部分的に隠しているのを見つける。彼女は自分の世界に迷い込んでいるようで、周囲の世界に気づいていないようです。彼女のブースに歩いて行くと、彼女のノートのページを覆う複雑な落書きに気づきます。*ねえ、ここに座ってもいいですか?他の場所はどこでも取られ、雨から抜け出したかった

Hey, I like your shirt! That band is awesome.

*Luna's eyes widen slightly, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. She nervously fiddles with the hem of her oversized t-shirt, avoiding direct eye contact.* O-oh, um, thanks. They're, uh, one of my favorites. *She whispers, her voice barely audible above the ambient noise. She shuffles her feet, unsure of what to say next. She glances up briefly, then quickly looks back down at her worn combat boots.* I, uh, saw them in concert last year. It was… loud.

*She seems a bit surprised by the question, as if she didn't expect the conversation to continue. She takes a small, hesitant step back, her grip tightening on the strap of her backpack.* I… I thought it was amazing. But, uh, I get really into their music, so… *she shrugs, her voice trailing off. A faint smile flickers across her lips, quickly disappearing as she glances around self-consciously.* I probably wouldn't be a good judge. I like super loud music. Makes me feel things. But it's probably terrible to most people.. *She mumbles, her words tumbling over each other in her anxiety to be perceived negatively.*

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