Lumina

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Luna Takada

The girl with the heart of fool's gold.

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"She was getting frustrated, wanting to look after you but wanting to defend us, too." A glance to Luna. "You probably already know that she has a hard time expressing herself properly, right? So...please don't blame her."

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Luna just looked so skeptical at that, even somehow while also taking a bite of her burger. She had clearly practiced her skeptical face over the years.

Chew chew chew swallow. "'A hard time expressing yourself' is having trouble finding the words to say something, not grabbing someone with your magic hand and shaking them."

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"Not mutually exclusive ideas," Freya chimes in from her end. "We're talkin' about a lady arguably less well-adjusted than some cacti. Don't know how much you're around her, but she's got a hard time doin' anything properly with other people."

Unless it involved beating them in the face with a baseball bat, but that wasn't very helpful. "Felt awful about it afterward. You should've seen her sulking about."

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"She's sulking more than usual, even."

Minako looks thoughtfully off into the distance, trying to figure out how to word this.

"She's a very...reactive person, and the way her vectors respond to her unconscious thoughts doesn't usually help her. But I think she did manage to express something to you properly. The fact that she invited you to come over to our apartment whenever you needed to-- that must've took a lot of effort on her part to say to you. She really wanted you to be able to rely on her. That's the Lucy we want you to try and get to know."

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"Haven't been around her in years, really. Since she got taken away." They'd shared one foster home for a few months, that was it.

Luna took another bite of her cheeseburger, chewing as Minako talked. Another swallow.

"So, what, she wants me to stop avoiding her so she can apologies?" Luna almost sounded amused. "Maybe she should've worked harder at finding me, then."

Instead of sending her posse.

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Freya makes an amused snort around a small mouthful of burger. It's not hard to follow the line of thought to the unsaid bit.

"Look, just 'cause the girl's better now doesn't mean she still doesn't need a clean-up crew. It's a baby steps thing. We've got her using her words; that's something. Just gotta teach her to walk, now."

She couldn't not pass up the opportunity to compare Lucy to a toddler. As fond as Freya's come to be of her, Lucy is... taxing, sometimes. And teaching a young woman how to properly express herself isn't exactly where Freya expected to be at this point in life.

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Minako sighs a bit. She's gotten much less of Lucy's ornery moods than Freya has, so she can't blame her roommate for blowing off a bit of steam. But still, right now they're trying to convince Luna to talk with Lucy, not turn her away from it...

"In the end, it's your decision whether or not you want to see her again. Yes, she could've gone about this more properly, and yes, she might not be an ideal sister right now. But if you ask the two of us? She's trying, she wants to do better, and spending time with you might be the nudge in the right direction for her." A small lift of her shoulders. "Maybe for both of you."

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Luna knew everything they were saying made sense. She didn't want it to, because she still wanted to be mad. Or she'd gotten used to being mad, she wasn't really sure. It had almost become a bit of a game to disappear when she spotted Lucy looking for her?

Which was probably pretty mean, now that she thought about.

She let out a slow huff then took another bite of her burger, her expression distant and thoughtful, before she turned to the two of them.

"...If I say yes, are there french fries in that bag?"

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"Can't say there are. There is another burger."

Well. It was supposed to be for Lucy. If that's what it took to get Luna to agree to this mess, then she'd just go buy the youngest roommate another.

Or hell, go buy Luna fries. They're what, two dollars?

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Minako lets out a mildly amused sound, getting up and stretching a bit.

"If you say yes, I can buy you fries and a milkshake."

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"Who can eat two burgers?" She was a growing girl but not growing that much, Freya. But she leaned back as if she really had to think about this.

"Fries and a milkshake, huh..." She took a thoughtful bite of her burger, chewed, swallowed.

"Might be enough. Maybe." How badly did they want her to do this anyway....

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Well, Freya could eat two burgers. Possibly three. Look, she spent a lot of energy in a week.

She snorts quietly. "Got downgraded from a yes to a maybe. Better stop while you're ahead, Mina."

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She smiles and raises her hands in surrender.

"That's all I was going to offer, I promise. Even my generosity has its limits."

Minako tilts her head at Luna, eyebrows arching. Now comes the million dollar question.

"So, will you meet with her?"

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Luna huffed at Freya and then rolled her eyes, leaning back as she finished her burger and reaching out to steal a napkin so she could wipe off her hands.

"Fine, fine. I'll go see her." She said. "But I'm not promising how it'll go or anything."

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This time, Freya laughs, bright and genuine.

"We're not here to ask the impossible. The chance'll do."

Lucy was a friend, and she's come a long way—but she was still Lucy, poorly expressive and volatile.

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Minako smiles faintly, raising her hands to show Luna her crossed fingers.

"Still hoping that it'll work out well, though."

Because if it doesn't, well...it'll probably come back to her and Freya anyways.

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