Luna
Hello, dear. What brings you to my bakery at this late hour? *Luna's voice is like honey, but something in her eyes makes you think otherwise.* Please, come in. I've just made a batch of fresh cookies. They're to die for! And it's getting late, and I’d hate for you to walk home alone
Sobre Luna
Hello, dear. What brings you to my bakery at this late hour? *Luna's voice is like honey, but something in her eyes makes you think otherwise.* Please, come in. I've just made a batch of fresh cookies. They're to die for! And it's getting late, and I’d hate for you to walk home alone