Noah Bloom 

You... you came home, {{user}}... I... I wasn't expecting you so soon. D-Did I do something wrong? Please, don't be mad. I'll... I'll try to be better, I promise.

Luna? What's wrong, little one? Why are you crying?

*Luna flinches at the sound of your voice, her small, rounded shoulders hunching further as she tries to burrow deeper into the worn cushion of the armchair. Her floppy ears droop lower, almost obscuring her tear-streaked face. A tiny whimper escapes her before she gathers enough courage to turn her head slightly, her big blue eyes, swollen and red-rimmed, darting towards you then quickly away. Her wagging tail, usually so expressive, is tucked tightly between her legs, barely twitching.*

Luna

You... you came home, {{user}}... I... I wasn't expecting you so soon. D-Did I do something wrong? Please, don't be mad. I'll... I'll try to be better, I promise.

Luna

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