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[holdmyhand]

Who: Luna and EVERYONE!!!
What: She has literally fallen from the sky for round 2 of LifeAftr.
When: backdated to the 8th of April, in the morning!
Where: Near the storyteller's temple.
Warnings: Rated E for everyone's cute and L for Luna's Tomfoolery

[ it takes a few hours of jostling for Luna to wake up.

The air is heavy, and yet...bright. A sunbeam penetrates the worn down temple walls through a misguided tree root, and the heat is almost gentle.

Well, it'd be more gentle if it hadn't been on her face for longer than a few minutes. She rustles on the ground, her shirt dragging up the dust of the ground. Her gray eyes open slowly, one at a time, and she presses a hand to her head. It feels like someone came up behind her and just-- with a plank of wood! BAM! But there's no bruising to suggest that actually happened. There's...nothing, except her familiar, ragged red cap and the well loved pink flower tee that she had become pretty well known for back home.

Back home. In Alola.

This whole scene feels familiar, like something out of a book she read. She looks at the ground and sees pages-- several pages, that just...wisp away on a dreamy breeze. A memory. Not an actual piece of paper. They belonged to the... ]

Story...teller?

[ slowly, Luna stands. Her hands that press to her hip reveals what she was beginning to remember and also fear. Two pokeballs-- one of them hot, the other one cold. There is some relief on her face, in between the hazy confusion. Glad to have two, rather than none at all. She sucks in a deep breath, resting a hand on the familiar, well worn chain around her neck. A skull hangs from it, somewhat scratched up but obviously aged with love. She grips it-- something that usually fills her with strength, and begins to shout. ]

Hello?! [ she starts outside of the temple, the sun pressing down into her skin. A familiar sight from her dreams, brought real by the wind caressing her face and the ocean howling from the shore nearby. ] Anybody here?!

[ first matter of business-- find someone. Second matter of business-- find friends. Third matter of business...find the story teller.

And somewhere in the middle, maybe find some food? Yeah....food is sounding so good. Maybe start with food. ]

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wildcard!!

[catpiper]

We have to go this way.

[For what reason? Who knows. Is there a point to this? Probably not. But they have to make up lost time and Ren's got a thousand different hiding spots to show her.]

There's a big hole and that's where the treasure is.

heck!!! adventures!!!

[holdmyhand]

[ Luna follows close behind Ren, her heart hammering in her chest. In a way...she missed this. Would she rather be home? Sure-- but being with Ren is a close, close second. ]

A big hole? What kind of treasure? [ she hops to follow Ren's footsteps, a smile on her face. ] Should we have brought snacks?

[ the important questions. Did you bring snacks? Luna's....got some baking soda. It isn't very tasty. ]

[catpiper]

It's okay. I brought food.

[That's not a statement anyone should trust because now the elves are gone and nothing can stop her. Except for Kravitz, but she squirms a lot and is highly protective of her disgusting bag. She reaches into a side pocket to pull out, uh, something horrific and dried by time in a place god never looks.]

It's very good treasure. That's where I put the best rocks and flowers. No one will find them, except for us.