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Luna Lovegood ([info]luna_llena) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
There had been a brief trip out to the gym, for a shower and to have her bandages checked. The one on her back was gone now, thankfully the wounds were not particularly deep, and were easily protected by her clothing. The ones on her wrist were merely replaced, because that was she was more likely to get mud and rainwater in the chafed skin.

Sam did not have an answer to her question on hedgehog pudding, but she simply shrugged, deciding that she would ask either him or Andy about meat later. With that strange 'barbecue' going on that night. Or, perhaps, to make her evidence more correct, she would ask both as well as an outside witness.

Acting more as a bobblehead than a young woman, Luna nodded happily at the mention of Pixie's Sticks. "I like the yellow ones, they taste of sunshine." She was not drunk, there had been a time or two where she had had Firewhiskey and other alcoholic drinks with the standing members of the Order of Phoenix, so she had been drunk before. No, Luna was completely and totally sugar high in a completely new way.

Her quarter-giant friend, as she had determined him as such, was welcome to attempt to explain what 'personal space' was. There would be little luck at it, however.

The two individuals off to the side were addressed, and Luna watched them both curiously, still standing quite close to Sam. Neither seemed overtly threatening, and she was in the same mood as a happy hummingbird, so she did as the bird would and flitted over. Or, at least, flitted over halfway between the three. "I do not believe I know you either, I am Luna."


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