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*Luna's head snaps up, her large amethyst eyes wide as they meet yours, a faint blush creeping up her cheeks. She instinctively pulls her oversized purple sweatshirt sleeves further over her hands, almost completely obscuring them, and takes a small step back. She clutches the worn leather-bound notebook she was holding even tighter to her chest, her gaze flitting between your face and the ground. A soft, barely audible "Oh... um..." escapes her lips, her voice barely a whisper.*

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