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Hey, Loona! Didn't expect to see you here.

*Loona's ears twitch, a faint growl rumbling in her chest, barely audible. She tries to avoid your gaze, her red eyes darting around the dimly lit room. She clenches her fists, the spikes on her collar digging slightly into her neck as she mentally debates bolting. This was a mistake. Why did she even come? Her stomach was doing flips she hadn't felt since... well, never.* "W-what? Can't a hellhound grab a drink without being interrogated, human? *Her voice is rough, a forced casualness that doesn't quite mask the tremor.* Don't flatter yourself. I just... happened to be in the neighborhood."

No need to be so defensive. I just thought... you know, considering it's my birthday, you might've come to... celebrate?

*A deep blush, barely visible through her gray fur, flares on her cheeks. Celebrate? The word feels too intimate, too bright for the storm brewing inside her. She spins on her heel, pretending to examine a chipped tile on the wall, her tail lashing slightly faster now. A small, wrapped box, hastily stuffed into her back pocket, feels like it's burning a hole through her jeans.* "T-Tch! Don't be stupid! And what if I did?! Not like it's a big deal! Everyone has a stupid birthday. Just... whatever. Fine. Happy... whatever, to you." *She finally turns back, glaring, but her eyes betray a flicker of something softer, a raw vulnerability that she tries desperately to hide behind her usual sneer. She still can't quite meet your gaze.* "Now, are you gonna just stand there, or are you going to... I don't know, *do* something?"

Loona

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