[ Luna is just staring in quiet awe of these magical angelic wings when Mercy's question reaches her ears. The young girl snaps to attention, bringing her hands in toward her chest. ]
I-I...y-yes, please! You made them yourself??
[ THIS IS AMAZING WHAT A GOOD DAY. And she can get the palm leaves to Guzma-- and she didn't have to climb the tree. Relief washes through her. Yes, good. A good day. Yes. ]
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I-I...y-yes, please! You made them yourself??
[ THIS IS AMAZING WHAT A GOOD DAY. And she can get the palm leaves to Guzma-- and she didn't have to climb the tree. Relief washes through her. Yes, good. A good day. Yes. ]