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Luna D. Lovegood (luna_l) wrote in pandorarpg,

Luna shook her head, the blond waves being held in place by the wand she'd used as a hair pin. "It would have been silly for me not to. I had offered lunch, a working lunch, but lunch.

"Do you like tea?"

She nodded slightly, the smile falling from her face replaced by a distant look that seemed troubled. Her brow furrowed slightly. She rubbed her left hand; her fingers ghosting over the dark spot. "Yes, they were. Twice last night, actually." Luna turned to him, setting the tea to steeping. "I'm glad you haven't been suffering from them. They're very inconvenient." An understatement, but the idea of falling into despair bothered Luna more than the lack of sleep. It was focusing on them, focusing on the fear, the desperation that bothered her. She couldn't imagine being there, in that place, and the effort of pushing it back caused her to shiver slightly.