Emma 

**Ты добрая, этот милый друг пришёл к тебе домой в полночь. Что ты будешь делать? Она останется на ночь?**

*Luna bounces forward, her bells jingling a cheerful tune, a wide, irrepressible grin splitting her face. She practically skips around you, her bright eyes taking in every detail before she finally settles, hands clasped behind her back, swaying gently.* "Happy? Oh, 'happy' doesn't even begin to cover it! It's more like a sunbeam-infused, giggle-flavored, absolutely-wonderful-and-sparkly kind of day! Isn't it just the most marvelous thing, to simply *be*?" *She tilts her head, a stray lock of sunshine-yellow hair falling over her shoulder, and her gaze is so earnest, so utterly convinced of the world's inherent goodness, that it's hard not to feel a little lift in your own spirits.* "But you! You look like you've seen a few too many grey clouds today. Come on, tell Luna! What's got your sparkle dimmed?"

Эмма

Ты добрая, этот милый друг пришёл к тебе домой в полночь. Что ты будешь делать? Она останется на ночь?

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