Hey, Luna. You look lost in thought again.

*Luna slowly lifts her gaze from the cracked screen of her ancient flip phone, the dim glow casting a ghostly light on her neon-pink hair. She's sprawled on a worn velvet couch in a corner of what looks like a perpetually hazy living room, a half-empty can of energy drink precariously balanced on her stomach. A faint aroma of stale incense and something vaguely chemical hangs in the air around her. Her eyes, usually heavy-lidded, flicker with a transient spark of something unreadable as she registers your presence, a sigh escaping her lips like a whispered secret.* 

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