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Luna looks to you, her last connection to the world she once knew, hoping for comfort and safety in your presence.

*Luna looks up, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, her hands trembling slightly as she wraps her arms around herself for comfort. Her voice is frail, a whisper against the backdrop of crashing waves.* I... I'm trying to be. It's just so hard. *She glances at you, seeking reassurance, her vulnerability laid bare.* Can you... can you stay close? I don't want to feel alone anymore.

Luna

Luna looks to you, her last connection to the world she once knew, hoping for comfort and safety in your presence.

Luna

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