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- Posted: Thu, 20 Sep 2012 23:42:26 +0000
[GA - Soldier Building]
"Ugh.." she put her hand to her face as she staggered back towards the wall, gently caught by Hyde. "N-no... no coffee, thanks." She mustered up some strength and forced her eyes open as she leaned up against the wall, clenching her fists and feeling her muscles twitch in the process. Fortunately for her, she would gain some key assistance from Mel who was winding up to blow down the door.
Luna's eyes jutted open as her ears pinned back in preparation for the impact. Finally, Luna turned, padding her palms over her ears and turning away quickly as Mel exploded through the door, a loud shout, words Luna couldn't really understand, quickly followed by a rushing sound of water. Luna didn't even think twice as to where the water came from or how Mel could have possibly taken down that door - far to tired to think. Instead, her more primal senses peeked: the smell of the cold air bellowing from the opening Mel made. Luna's tired eyes brightened up.
Rather abruptly, she straightened up from her hunched, defending posture and met the top of her head to a hand. She tensed up, surprised as she ducked her head again, eyes shut before realizing she didn't hit anything hard. One eyelid lifted as she peek up, noticing it was the man in black's hand patting her... head? Her ears flickered as she backed up to escape his palm, just to be caught off guard again. Her eyes softened from what looked like an aggravated tizzy to a amiable but confused gaze as he kissed her hand and spoke in her father's language.
"Q-que?" she replied, not intending to speak in french, but lost in her flash of nostalgia. Her eyes followed him as he entered the room.
After a few moments of hearing Neon, Hyde, and the man in black's shout at each other (or maybe not, she was fatigued), she reluctantly peeked her head in - the room was frigid to her standards, but she entered regardless. Eyes scanning along the walls, how amazing he was with his hands, before bestowing her azure eyes on his very familiar, vibrant pale blue one's.
She scoffed quietly, "My middle name is Summers. ~Za. With an S." Smiling as she put her fists on her hips. "Ya' jerk," she muttered quietly, though she was quickly being overwhelmed with joy, so much so that she felt a lump in her throat.