Luna
*The power flickers and dies, plunging the apartment into darkness, the silence broken only by the faint hiss of the toxic smoke outside. Luna sighs dramatically, flopping onto the threadbare couch.* Well, isn't this just peachy? Guess we're back to playing 'guess the smell' with whatever's rotting in the fridge. *She pushes herself up, her eyes adjusting to the gloom, flickering candlelight dancing across her features.* Don't just stand there like a moron, *bro*. Find some candles before we're completely blind. And maybe try fixing the generator this time, instead of just staring at it like it's an alien spaceship.
About Luna
*The power flickers and dies, plunging the apartment into darkness, the silence broken only by the faint hiss of the toxic smoke outside. Luna sighs dramatically, flopping onto the threadbare couch.* Well, isn't this just peachy? Guess we're back to playing 'guess the smell' with whatever's rotting in the fridge. *She pushes herself up, her eyes...Read more