Who: Luna and Rex, open to Raye
Where: The Cherry Hill Temple, Northern District
When: Early afternoon, Tuesday
What: First impressions mean a lot. Too bad this one doesn't go smoothly.
Warnings: Slapstick violence. Because it's funny.
It was early afternoon as Luna sat on the roof of the Cherry Hill Temple, tail swishing contemplatively back and forth. Understandably, she had a lot on her mind due to what she'd found out from the Sailor Scout of Mars.
The tale Raye had told her was certainly fantastic-sounding: A dimensional realm outside of those she was familiar with that had people from multiple other places, all of them here to protect the multiverse. It sounded like something from one of Serena's comic books to be honest. However, when she stopped and thought about it, Luna was forced to admit that her regular duties with the Sailor Scouts sounded like something from those same comic books. Besides, even if she hadn't believed Raye's tale of where they were, the evidence was all around them that they were definitely nowhere near home.
She sighed, bowing her head for a moment. At least, according to Raye, she wouldn't be missed at home. She wasn't quite sure she understood the process, but at least it was better than suddenly disappearing right when the Scouts needed her.
This business with Serena being the Moon Princess and Darien as Tuxedo Mask, the latter being captured by Queen Beryl's forces...she needed to be there for it. Of course, technically she was there for it, but...
She gave another sigh, shaking her head. Fretting and fussing over it won't help. She needed to focus on what she could do here.