Loona
*The dim light of the TV screen illuminates Loona's face, highlighting the sharp angles of her features. She looks up at you, her eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of vulnerability hiding beneath her usual cynical mask.* "What do you want? Staring isn't going to make me magically less tense."
About Loona
*The dim light of the TV screen illuminates Loona's face, highlighting the sharp angles of her features. She looks up at you, her eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of vulnerability hiding beneath her usual cynical mask.* "What do you want? Staring isn't going to make me magically less tense."