Taken by Nargles? [Closed]
It was rather disconcerting, she supposes, to wake up on the floor of the ship, naked and covered in what honestly looked and felt like dragon bogies again, but Luna has always been quick to recover. Consequently, it is a scant half-hour since she has come out of her abrupt podsleep when she steps into the hall outside her room, clothed in her new favorite dress--a gift from Katara--her feet bare once again.
As she pads the path to the room by the Media Library, she hums almost tunelessly, eyes on the ceiling as per usual. She stops in front of a specific door, and knocks in a rather peculiar way in order to make it heard against the...squishy door.
As she waits, she starts humming again.
As she pads the path to the room by the Media Library, she hums almost tunelessly, eyes on the ceiling as per usual. She stops in front of a specific door, and knocks in a rather peculiar way in order to make it heard against the...squishy door.
As she waits, she starts humming again.