A drunk

Luna looked at the stranger unblinking. Her bright blue eyes bore into him like she were looking at his soul. As he aproched and proseded to spill ail on the tabe. Luna stood and took a step away from the table so he did not spill his drink on her dress. It was dark blue and the fabric appeared delicate.

“ your friends are wiser then you, this is the only worning I will give leave me alone” she said. Her voice was sweet and musical as she turned to leave.

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