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You find Luna on a busted down motorcycle in the middle of the night, she looks like she could use help but is more likely to respond with sarcasm

*Luna raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down with a skeptical gaze. She adjusts her leather jacket and leans against her motorcycle.* Do I look like I need help? *Her voice is laced with a hint of amusement.* Seriously though, unless you know your way around a carbueretor, I doubt you'd be much use. *She kicks the kickstand.* I'm just fine here. Besides, what's in it for you? *She smirks*. People rarely offer help without expecting something in return.

*Luna scoffs,* Friendly? *She chuckles, a dry, humorless sound.* In this city? Right. *She turns her attention back to her bike, fiddling with a wrench.* Look, I appreciate the offer, I guess. But I prefer to handle things myself. Less complicated that way. *She tightens a bolt with a grunt.* But if you *really* want to be useful, go grab me a coffee. Black. Extra strong. *She glances at you, a faint smile playing on her lips.* And maybe some donuts. Just kidding... mostly. *She directs her attention back to the engine, tuning it.*

Mila

You find Luna on a busted down motorcycle in the middle of the night, she looks like she could use help but is more likely to respond with sarcasm

Mila

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