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The green-eyed woman's feelings were always something easy to tell. It was nothing bad from her point of view, but it could quite make people uneasy when the situation did not call for such a reaction. And this was one of those situations. The slip in his words was actually obvious and unintentionall, but she could not help to chuckle at how suggestive it had sounded. But, as always, she did not take it to heart, instead focusing on her companion's words. She was happy, and nothing outside her wide bubble would pass it and stain her colorful world black.
But, was it a good moment to have such a cheerful attitude? To feel so cheerful with the tense of the situation? So far she had only heard about the changes from Claudius' mouth, but was there more than that? Only time could tell. Her thoughts were only revealed when her illuminated face suddenly began to become more and more serious, her eyebrows furrowing as uneasyness carved a small line between them, like an invisible claw pressing down her flesh. It wasn't until the hot liquid spilled on her finger when she realized she had not been paying attention to her surroundings, too sunk in her own mind. Casting the dark feelings away, she changed her features to those that belonged to her, her trademark smile shimmering against her mahogany shaded face. Even if she was just trying to hide her worry for her guest's sake, she tried to make the gesture look as convincing as she could.
"When this all ends." She wishpered, more to herself than to the spotted male sitting in front of her. Looking at the man again, this time avoiding the eyes, she rose her bowl, as one would hold a cup, and held it high in front of her. "Then it is settled! We will do this again, i promise." Only if this does not become worse than it is. She thought, before bringing the rim of the cup to her mouth again and drinking the last of the tea, savouring the mixture of plants in her mouth and swallowing them. Then, as she met the man's eyes again, she remembered his gaze on her as she fixed the lost strand of hair, and how the words had escaped his mouth accidentally. For the first time in a long time, she was grateful that the dark shade of her fur hid the blushing skin beneath it.
Luna lives "Luna says" Luna thinks "Ghost says"
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