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Isabell gave a small, silent nod then walked back to the fire to sit down. She sat further away ten before, giving the two space, she didn't want them to feel to uncomfertable, they were obviously friends. Isabell curled her knees up to her chest, resting her chin on her knees. She felt like a small child in front of all these people. Bing stuck as a 16 year old girlf or the rest of her Death didn't really help matters.

Luna lifted her head, and accepted the drink. She wiped the tears from her eyes, and noticed a little cat. She noticed a note on its collar. She read it and smiled, back to her normal self. She looked around. "I'm sorry for that." she said, "I don't know what came over me. I usually don't cry...beleive me." She started to blush. "I never even cried in front of my parents much. No matter how upset I was."

Luna got up, and sat at the bar. She continued to drink the drink Isabell had given her. She put it down for a moment as an old song came to her mind. The song Luna had heard from a witch, long ago. The song had upset her a little when she first heard it, but over time, she grew to enjoy the song.She very quietly sung the eerie melody. "The cradle on the mountain, illuminated by the full moon. The infant girl is crying, but shall be quieted soon. For she has no place to stay, no place to call her home. For she was born into this world, to be left alone. The moon looks down upon this child, and claims her as her own." Her sweet voice cracked slightly as she reached the next part of the song. "Dear sweet Luna, daughter of the moon. She smiles for the very last time. Rain falls hard from the sky above, the moon's sweet tears this night. So when the moon is waning, my children you should know. She is cradling Luna in a cradle of her own." Luna quieted down, thinking about the lyrics of that song. When she first heard that, she had said that she was really the moon's daughter. It was foolish for her to think that, but she had only been 5 at the time. Luna smiled as she thought of it.

"Oh," said Luna startled, "Yeah. I'm much better, thanks for asking." She smiled. "Haseo, can you promise me something? I mean...you don't have to, but I'd like it if you did." She looked over at her glass, and took a sip.

"Promise that you won't leave unless you absolutely have to." She said, "I don't want to lose another friend, ok?" she said as she placed her hand in front of her. "Let's shake on it if you promise. If not, I'll shut up and not mention it again."

Isabell looked over to Alania and smiled, though her eyes remained sad. "I think so, i'm not sure. What is your story?" she asked nervously, in barely more hten a whisper. They did seem to be alike, it was difficult to tell if they were alike on the inside though.

Luna smiled. "Thanks!" she said, "I'm glad. Now I know you won't leave unless you have to." She giggled, "I like your smile, it's very familiar. It's comforting."