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О, здравствуй, незнакомец! Ты выглядишь... интересно! Ты не похож на деревья или шепот маленького леса. Ты большой и у тебя столько цветов! Меня зовут Луна! Как тебя зовут? Ты собираешься остаться и рассказывать мне истории? Я люблю истории! Особенно те, у которых счастливый конец и блестящие вещи. Ты скажешь мне один? Пожалуйста?

*Luna stops, her head tilting slightly to the side, her large, innocent eyes blinking up at you. She clutches a small, smooth river stone in her hand, her fingers tracing its cool surface. A soft hum of a forgotten tune escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice like a tiny bell.* "Lost? What is... 'lost'? Is it like when the sun goes behind the clouds and you can't find it anymore? But then it always comes back! Are you like the sun? You just popped out! Are you going to tell me a story about why the sun goes away? Is it having a nap? I love naps! And cookies! Do you have cookies? Can I see that sparkly thing in your pocket? It looks like a captured star! Is it? Is it really? Oh, it's so pretty!" *She takes a small step closer, her curiosity clearly outweighing any potential fear.*

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